[Verse 1: Soopafly]
  Eh yo, if rappin' was a bitch you'd have no pussy
  Maybe tongue kissin', but still no pussy
  Lookin' at me dumb I'll slap you so dizzy
  Suppa so busy cockin' the 4 fizzy
  Mad cause I'm too fly, and I pumped your ho, crushed your flow you got jealous club me for,
  I sensed the hate, I used my optical
  You was too close around when I pocket doe
  First came the wishin', then came the bitchin'
  Wanna know the secrets comin' from the kitchen
  I was fine dinin', you was eatin' chicken
  I'll bust a bad ho, nigger take your pickin'
  Like a slut callin' bitches on my cell phone
  But my bitches, try to take my fly bitches
  I ain't just trippin', I can't trust niggas who ain't us
  Bringin' niggas who can't bust
  I'm A+ wid it, I'm anxious to crush ya
  Half tustla mixed with you just a busta
  Bitch ass niggas get me rich fast quicka
  Now don't tricka this Supa ass kicka
  
  [Chorus]
  Why do you hate on me
  Cause I don't be trippin' off you
  My image is stuck on "G"
  Try to fuck with me this year..."Get the 'beep' outta here!"
  I'm so up on my shit
  These bitches ain't gettin' my grip
  So I still remain a "G"
  But why do you hate on me
  
  [Verse 2: Damani]
  How you gone hate on me
  And I'm that nigga who ride beats smoother than Ron Isley
  Talkin' bout fuck Damani but steady eyein' me
  Steady tryin' to see how good sex with me could be
  "Why won't you let me fuck?"
  And I'm the best thing goin', and you the best thing hoin'
  Plus we got you on tape givin' head in slow motion
  Undercover ho's be real soft spoken
  "Why would you slash my tire?"
  And I got stock in Goodyear, bitch I'm all good year
  Tryin' to fuck up my clutch so I'm forced to change gears
  Darkskin, go-tee with no beard
  I change ho's like I change clothes
  Young devil in the city o' angels
  Keep it ghetto like cups with staples
  Live from L.A. gettin' head from Rachel. Now...
  
  (Chorus)
  
  [Verse 3: Kurupt]
  Why do bitches blow dicks?
  I don't know that but I can tell you dis, you simple trick
  "Now you get it all you want."
  We roll joints we don't fuck with blunts, fuck a blunt now
  "Some niggas is worse than ho's"
  Holdin' somethin' in your chest let it go
  I'll make a bitch blow balls like a ball and sing that song(echoes)...but naked
  Most o' y'all niggas be break and hatin' records
  Why you hatin' Snoopy, you hate Nate and hate me
  Why you hatin' stupid and hatin' Warren G
  Why you hatin' Rasco, why you hate Damani
  Cause he wanna fuck Armani and don't wear Armani
  Hatin' Gondee and hatin' Tray Deee
  Tray Dee is like fuck'em if they hatin the "G"
  Fuck y'all
  
  (Chorus)