Player Haters Lyrics - Pooh-man

Player haters, player haters 

We can't the player haters 

Yeah, man, let's kick the funky gangster shit 

Give enough respect 

Mike, a.k.a Cash Money 

Man, I tell ya, this nigga is funny 

Always bragging to the girls about what he had 

Sucker always told his dry ass has drama drag 

Told the partners he was down with us 

We should of figured, he was out to get us 

He had another partner named Jeff 

He hooked up with him and game done left 

Now we talk bad about me and my crew 

High siding with bitches and talking about fuck Pooh 

Now I know just how to handle this 

Call up her sister and let her suck my dick 

Or maybe I should call his women 

And stick my dick in her motherfucking mouth when I'm cumming 

See, here is some game for you motherfucking fakers 

He crossed game, so he is a motherfucking player hater 

Player haters 

Player haters 

Player haters 

I know you're asking yourself what is a player hater 

Another brother who hates me because my game is greater 

See, I got a lot of female friends 

I drive a '73 Chevy instead of an '89 Benz 

When it comes to women, I put my foot down 

I give them respect but sometimes I have to clown 

And niggas down aspected game 

So they get behind my back and talk bad about my name 

Now I see if you was doing better than me 

Now take what he's got and multiply times three 

It ain't a bragging thang 

I am just a nigga who refuses to cross game 

Or let a bitch be the reason 

Man, I tell ya, it ain't shit but treason 

I tell ya, man, niggas ain't shit 

He's just mad because I am fucking his bitch 

See I fucked her but never am I paying her 

You be a player hater 

Player haters, player haters 

They can't stand player haters 

Player haters 

Cash Money is a player hater, Vince is too 

Fuck you niggas and the whole damn crew 

You thought you could do me with your punk ass words 

But all that bullshit get shot to the curb 

Told that bitch about my other bitch 

All that player hating did stop shit, niggas I rob 

Ricky and Jay and all you players around the bay 

Now let's not forget about Moe and this clip 

Ain't shit but a player hating son of a bitch 

Now I know we got 'em and will be sitting in the lane 

Pussy ass niggas is jealous of the next man 

Now I took this time to throw off steam 

But I still got his little ass bitch on my team 

Now we talk all that shit, it didn't work faker 

But it fucked up trick, you ain't shit but a player hater 

Player haters, player haters 

Player haters, player haters 

Player haters, player haters 

Player haters, player haters