Really Hate U Lyrics – Rylo Rodriguez

Read the full Really Hate U lyrics by Rylo Rodriguez from the album S.K.A.T.E. along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. In case you enjoyed this track, also check out other popular releases by Rylo Rodriguez like AP Skelly and Time Heels.

[VERSE 1]
(??) see the 3 stained the cup, just like Starbucks
Seen’t your girl in person, Ray Rice, she got starstruck
I DM’d Elon Musk, I can be an investor
She jumped out a Tesla, I hand her a Tesla
Lil one tried to spin, lost his life on the opp block
Lil twin ain’t beat his case, so, they chopped off his dreadlocks
The Judge gave him all day, he took it and smile
I fu*ked her friend and, made they crew split, Destiny Child
She invested in her waist, she invest in her smile
She invested in her face, she got some shots in her jaws
She bleached her a$, it look like I’m fu*kin a doll

Like a ball, like Amber Rose, she tatted her head like Barri
Like a ball, like Amber Rose, she tatted her head like Barri
I could fire a worker or two, my jacket Bossi
We cut ties, the hoes caused a more chaos, Ken Carson
Fu*kin on a prostitute
She then made a profit too
I got some money from my bank today
Then I went home and, turned the carpet blue
I woke up went airplane, like baby food
Gettin money a must, like an Arabian dude
That n!gga who tried you, he made the news
I can’t decide if I want you, bring sodas if you come through
I been in New York, stackin drip for two days
Alexander Wayne, I gave her some blue faces
She look like Chrisean, got drip way from the UK
I’m runnin this s*it up and, savin every buck

[HOOK]
I hate you, b!tch
I hate you, b!tch
I really hate you, b!tch
I hate you, b!tch

[VERSE 2]
Got it off the muscle, Ion do Steroids

I went to the movies wit a Twitter pornstar
Lil bruh a serial killer, but, he got a good heart
Me and her wasn’t on the same page, I got her a bookmark
Come and get your ho, dawg, she stalkin on my Instagram, she ask me for a caption
I put members on my trust fund, he filin for bankruptcy, cuz, he ain’t payed his taxes
I’m wit an America’s top model, I’m worried, cuz, her real showin, she ain’t went to the fridge yet
Got pounds inside the trash bag, (??) and, Ian had no kids yet

[HOOK]
I hate you, b!tch
I hate you, b!tch
I really hate you, b!tch
I hate you, b!tch