LYRICS
Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeHaters
Big Up! To all my haters, all my haters, all my haters F*ck state greens, I'm tryna (tryin' to) kick b*tchQuarter key, I ball a key, Blake Grif.Jet ski, black sand, bad b*tch, my passport need pages for the next tripFall asleep, we got the cars that your a** dream ofKush, loud pack, let your b*tch blow some steam off.I keep the Ruger under the RugbyThese h*es hear the rumors and they love me, love meFast cars, loose women, the high lifeWe bust bottles, smoke weed all nightErn Mast cost as much as the 'Gators so...(Roscoe Dash) Big Up! To all my haters![50 Cent: Chorus x2]All we do is cuttin' with the paper, p-paper,Big ballin' make a hater wanna hate us, h-hate usCan't take it when they see the money makers,We make aWhole lot of money, who, who, whole lot of money.[Shawty Lo]Shawty Lo, I hear you hate usAll the small talk, a little laterYeah, they know, me and YayoIn the Ny, plenty YayosB*tch betta have my moneyWater came in, now I'm faded as a diamondGot them b*tches as New Jack CityCount' on my knee , money and I ain't magic cityB*tch I'm Shawty, born home CharlotteWest Side's on one, bank head ShawtyB*tch I'm wit' it, brought home ticketAnd I got the whole, chi chi chi chi chi, you ain't wit me, wit me![50 Cent: Chorus x2]All we do is cuttin' with the paper, p-paper,Big ballin' make a hater wanna hate us, h-hate usCan't take it when they see the money makers,We make aWhole lot of money, who, who, whole lot of money.[Kidd Kidd]Attracted to the money like bees on honeyMy swag on dummy, cash on runny(And) I'm way more than what you asked for, honeyPockets on collection plate from the last four Sundys (Sundays)I'm ill, hold the pills, my skills, so forrealWatch this candy rain fall, I'm on the real, 'No Hands' forrealI'm on a whole 'nother plateau'Lean Back,' Fat JoeI ain't got time to be concerned with you, a**holeStatus all wavy , I'm on to y'all hatin'I'm so far ahead, I'm sittin' down waitin'I feel your frustration for my very last statementUmm, Big Up! To all my haters![50 Cent: Chorus x2]All we do is cuttin' with the paper, p-paper,Big ballin' make a hater wanna hate us, h-hate usCan't take it when they see the money makers,We make aWhole lot of money, who, who, whole lot of money.
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