Hate Chaz Gotti (Ft. K CAMP)

[Intro: Chaz Gotti]
How can you hate on your man? (Uh)
Too busy fucked up on Xans (Ooh, ooh)
How can you hate on your man? (Ooh)
Too busy fucked up on Xans (Ooh, ooh)
Ooh, ooh (Bobby Kritical)
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (Gotta hear this one)
Ooh, ooh (William)

[Chorus: Chaz Gotti]
I got rich before my idol
Know he mad, he seen me poppin'
Fix your face, I see you poutin'
Spent a check in Neiman Marcus (Ayy, yeah, ayy)
How can you hate on your man?
Too busy fucked up on Xans (Ooh)
Watch who you callin' your friend (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
They might take the food out your hand (Ooh, ooh)

[Verse 1: Chaz Gotti]
How can you hate on your man? (Ayy)
How can you stay with your man? (Ayy)
How can you eat off your man? (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Watch what you say to his homies (Ayy)
Get a badder bitch, you turn her phony
Hate when your man's your opponent (What?)
Put in work with a nigga (Ooh)
Then they end up tellin' on you (Woo)
Started from the bottom in the trenches with a nigga (Ayy)
Fucked up my wrist with my nigga
Shot my first stick with my nigga (Brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt)
I hate that I called him my nigga (I do)
I jumped out a Porsche and a coupe (I can get it)
I'm still with the same crew (Yeah, the same)
Some niggas red, some are blue
Some niggas fake, some true (Ooh)