Hate to See Me Comin' (feat. Akeem Ali)

These niggas can't match my energy These Bitches ain't shoppin' at Tiffany's No bitch ain't poppin' they lip at me Swear up and down, that the bitch not in to me, P Hoes talk about me a lil' differently This bitch just like insurance, when I get wreckin You know it's the money she givin' me, true Her nickname, Liberty Bibbidi I need it directly, deposited I prefer you to send it anonymous Money laundering, hate to get audited Love to put on a show for the audience, yes Tell me that nigga supportin you, Who? Flew DFW to LaGuardia, Mmm Landed in New York City The boy more lit than a Newport ciggy, P! Did it all, but the dope most stressful Try to help, but fuck niggas gon' test you, true Try to run off like I won't catch you But when I do, boy I pray that God bless you? eah! Type of nigga, few bitches get next to, yuh To that other guy That was me, then I turn to a butterfly Sting like a bumblebee Who surprised that that bitch wanna fuck with me? who? And that's humbly, no living luxury All that workin' and all that redundancy Weight a ton me, my insecurities, cannot decipher? If They makin fun of me, or they in love with me? Moving P at the North Dallas, double tree Never thieving, we play the game honestly Wanna know about the boy, tell her come and see I just knew I could be what I wanted to be Oh, I chose P They hate to see me coming, eah! Can't drop the sticks, we drumming, aye I got the Uzi, dick with the boobies I got a new switch, aye Hop out jacuzzi, ain't got a pool boy I got a pool, bitch, FYE She got the tight squeeze Oh, it might be They hate to see me coming, eah! New diamond ring, he flooded, aye Stack up some more checks, went got the Rolex Straight out the pulpit Who could turn a fye queen to a certified fiend When You got it like me Yea Yeaaaa Eah! Eaahh Always knew what I would be Who can Turn a Fye Queen to a certified fiend When you got it like ME I could turn a ho into a certified housekeeper Every single piece of game I put out ether This shit is embedded but you wouldn't guess That I keep it fu tons like a couch sleeper She gon' roll with a nigga cause I'm too dapper Everything open hand got a few slappers Still clockin' boppers when they stop and Watch me Break the net like a CPU hacker And they love how I play boy Hugh Hefner Got a couple bad bitches and a few helpers Had a bitch bring a friend and both of these hoes was electric They feel like two Teslas I'm a B-A-D-M-A-N She gon' giddy up for me if I say when If a nigga try me, that's a bold move Dog, you got more balls than a playpen I don't fake with you niggas, I don't play friends Pillow talk too much tryna impress the bitch to undress the bitch And when she come back to me, I'ma make the hoe tell like day's inn So I stay out the way and stay low-key Everybody ain't your friend, word to Mo3 Lip seal, nigga, I don't say a bo' peep And I don't court no bitch, I ain't a co-de, let em know for real Oh I chose P They hate to see me coming, can't drop the sticks, we drumming I got the Uzi, dick with the boobies, I got a new switch Hop out jacuzzi, ain't got a pool boy, I got a pool bitch She got the tight squeeze, oh it might be They hate to see me coming, new diamond ring, he flooded Stack up some more checks, went got the Rolex straight out the pulpit Who could turn a fye queen to a certified fiend When you got it like me Yeah, yeah Eah!