Hate Me Now (triggamix) Lyrics - Trey Songz

I feel like the track was made by Lucifer 

But my spirit so big, like my lyrics is; a message out to Christopher 

I'm out in the tropical and you niggas is typical 

Way foreign women shake they ass so mystical 

I'm such a phenom and you niggas is retards 

Got my chest burnin' from smokin' expensive cigars 

I got point guard, so they point hard 

'Cause I'm winnin' and I know it disappoints y'all 

They probably thought that I was just another negro 

But I'm 23; 24; MJ; LBJ and Kobe 

Y'all think I'm hot now, but I been cold 

Got flow, nigga 

That's a big Ten 4 

Shout out to Virginia and my country kinfolk 

Rockafella, Rocawear; wanna thank Hov 

Stupid, dumb check just to take photos 

'Case you didn't know that, I should probably share; a button, Kodak 

I'm pushin' the ride 

When I let her get inside, she gets very excited so call the girl Borat 

Minister instrumentals like it's venom in my mental 

Pictures in my mind so I paint 'em in the venue 

Tell the women that I can do whatever 

They meant potential 

My hand I extend to haters as I should 

I know you only wish you could do it like I does 

And you ain't gotta love a nigga 

So I know you gotta hate just to see how many love it 

I'm they muthafuckin' favorite 

Get up off Trey's dick 

I'm so detailed 

Niggas so basic 

If this is a jungle you could say I'm goin' ape shit 

Everybody ass, so they spittin' like they ape shit 

Guess I'm one of the chosen 

Spittin' bars is golden 

Even though I don't need 'em 

See, I'ma singer 

You can hold him 

Peers fold 

Listen up, I told 'em 

Don't hate me, 

Hate the women that adore him, 

People that endorse him, 

Paper that I spend in the most abundant of proportions, 

Hate the way I kill it; Baby Boy; no abortion, 

Hate the way your local promoter cannot afford him, 

Hate the way I came on a cloud, 'cause I'm flyer than any nigga that ever touched ground 

Jealous 'cause women get overzealous when I'm 'round 

And I got my own lane with the pedal to the ground 

Tourin' so I ain't been to the ghetto in a while 

But I'm so Petersburg you can smell it on me now 

Ain't nuttin' you can tell a nigga now 

If you wanna be the shit, I can tell a nigga how 

Baby, I'm so the shit like I'm livin' in my bowels 

You can eat a dick like it's chillin' in ya mouth 

I spit, y'all drool; no feelin' in ya mouth 

You niggas is like furniture; chillin' in the house all day 

Baby, I be at the cheese, I'ma mouse all day 

And you niggas is elephants; irrelevant 

You'll never excel 'cause I'm so damn excellent 

Magnum on these hoes in the gold like a medal at a sex event 

If you gotta girl, I suggest that you arrest the chick 

Handcuff her, put her in the car 

If not, I guess I'll be sendin' her back to my house 

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