Artist: Big Pokey f/ Chris Ward, Slim Thug Album: Evacuation Notice Song: U Can Hate Typed by: Lil Hustle (*talking*) Everybody hates Chris, know I'm saying Season premier, yeah-yeah GL Productions We almost famous baby, Chris Wizard yeah-yeah [Chris Ward] It's graduation time, and no disrespect to Don But tonight, I'm the Louis Vuitton don I got my shades and my shoes, by Louis Vuitton on My skully and my scarf, by Luis Vuitton hon You see my wristwatch, my Luis Vuitton arm I went and got some money, and gave Louis Vuitton some So for the moment, I'm Louis Vuitton's son Ghetto spokesman, on 84 spokes man Let me take a second, to tell you just how I do I'm so fresh, everytime you see me it's like deja vu Boo it's true, young C-Wizzly Rocking a pinky ring, big enough to fit a grizzly Nigga you can hate, but your bitch steady watching The rocks in the watch, got your bitch steady watching The rocks in the chain, got your bitch steady rocking I grind full time, on the clock steady clocking [Hook] Nigga you can hate, but your bitch steady watching Nigga-nigga you can hate, but your bitch steady watching Nigga-nigga you can hate, nigga-nigga you can hate Nigga-nigga you can hate, but your bitch steady watching Nigga you can hate, but your bitch steady watching Nigga-nigga you can hate, but your bitch steady watching Nigga you can hate, but your bitch steady watching Bet you can't do it, on the dick she bopping [Big Pokey] Nigga you can hate, but your chick got a crush Everytime the kid talk to her, she gotta blush Yeah I know you love her, but you bet not trust her And you bet not try me, cause the crock bull'll flush ya Send her back home, call on her on the phone Sometimes I just text her, tell her bring her ass on Naw I ain't gon' gal her, you can handle that All I'ma do is scoop her up, and dismantle that She say she like my stees', she see me with my ice on She say she like my freeze, the kid counting cheese Stop hating on me homie, give me fifty feet When I'm finished with ya, they gon' think that I was fifty deep Rolled a three point five, in a swisha sweet Put it in the air, and blew it in her hair One hand on the wheel, but her hand down there An eye for an eye, that's how we play it round there [Hook] [Slim Thug] I'm in that new Benz, with the new plates And if you try to jack, I'ma catch a new case My watch bright white, with the blue face It's my time to shine, haters you too late Your bitch steady watching, she already bopping Trying to audition for me, she wanna get it popping You can't knock her though, cause I'm a fly guy She saying hi to me, and waving at you bye-bye I know you haters hate me, but it don't frustrate me I only confrontate with ya marks, when you make me It ain't my fault, your grilfriend wanna lick me down It ain't my fault, your sister want the Boss to dick her down And yeah I hit your broad, but I ain't rape her though I beat it last night, she calling me today for mo' I be damned, if I let you haters take my glow I'ma ball hard, and make ya hoes hate me mo' [Hook]