Hi Hater Songtext
[Chorus:]
U c me
Hustle hard Stack paper
It's alright ya'll haters
It's nothing We major
U c me Hi Hater Hi hater Hi hater
U c me Hi hater Hi hater Hi hater
U c me Hi hater
Dolla Bills ya'll Lotta bills ya'll
U c me
Hustle hard Stack paper
It's alright ya'll haters
It's nothing We major
U c me Hi Hater Hi hater Hi hater
U c me Hi hater Hi hater Hi hater
U c me Hi hater
Dolla Bills ya'll Lotta bills ya'll
New year tryna touch me a mill ya'll
Came up now I'm what's Up now
When U shine all these haters wanna talk down
I don't feel a way About what a nigga say
It's alright luv I let a hater hate
Pull up on them see them paper plate
C da oyster perpetuate day to day
It's a fact right Niggas act trife
How they smile in your face then they back bite
I just laugh right. Make em' mad like
Watch them turn around and say he ain't that nice
Getting bread dough. Mad head hoe
Seems like they don't love you till you dead yo
Let em' talk dog It don't phase me.
It might not be right if they don't hate me
[Chorus:]
Hustle hard Stack paper
It's alright ya'll haters
It's nothing We major U c me Hi Hater Hi hater Hi hater
U c me Hi hater Hi hater Hi hater
U c me Hi hater
Yeah let em c me
Hi hater
Pull of easy. Bye Hater
U don't like me? Why hater
Won't U tell em how mad I make ya
I ain't caught up in all da hot talk
Caddy all White call it Scott Storch
U don't feel me. Ice grill me.
Hate so bad. U wanna kill me
What it did Dog we getting money here
Wanna snitch man get us a 100 years
That's sad dog. Why you mad 4
Is it the face on my bitch or her ass dog
Why u Like dat? Dat ain't right black
We boss out in da club. U don't like dat
U know u like dat u wanna be me
Why U twistin up your face when you C me
[Chorus:]
Hustle hard Stack paper
It's alright ya'll haters
It's nothing We major
U c me Hi Hater Hi hater Hi hater
U c me Hi hater Hi hater Hi hater
U c me Hi hater
Where the haters at all the hatin cats
Yeah Look in the mirror nigga hate on dat
Can't fuck with me or keep up with me
So u run and tell a bitch not 2 fuck with me
Cause we ballin. Ya'll crawlin
It's aight muthafucka keep talkin
More money Brings More Henessy
More Hate more Snakes more Enemies
Can't change dis. Niggas ain't shit
Wild out pop more champange bitch
Still G'z up. They won't ease up
It's cool Niggas hated on Jesus
Can't tell em' nuttin. Niggas say I'm stuntin. When they hate on you
Then U know U doin somethin
Came up now I'm what's Up now
When U shine all these haters wanna talk down
I don't feel a way About what a nigga say
It's alright luv I let a hater hate
Pull up on them see them paper plate
C da oyster perpetuate day to day
It's a fact right Niggas act trife
How they smile in your face then they back bite
I just laugh right. Make em' mad like
Watch them turn around and say he ain't that nice
Getting bread dough. Mad head hoe
Seems like they don't love you till you dead yo
Let em' talk dog It don't phase me.
It might not be right if they don't hate me
[Chorus:]
Hustle hard Stack paper
It's alright ya'll haters
It's nothing We major U c me Hi Hater Hi hater Hi hater
U c me Hi hater Hi hater Hi hater
U c me Hi hater
Yeah let em c me
Hi hater
Pull of easy. Bye Hater
U don't like me? Why hater
Won't U tell em how mad I make ya
I ain't caught up in all da hot talk
Caddy all White call it Scott Storch
U don't feel me. Ice grill me.
Hate so bad. U wanna kill me
What it did Dog we getting money here
Wanna snitch man get us a 100 years
That's sad dog. Why you mad 4
Is it the face on my bitch or her ass dog
Why u Like dat? Dat ain't right black
We boss out in da club. U don't like dat
U know u like dat u wanna be me
Why U twistin up your face when you C me
[Chorus:]
Hustle hard Stack paper
It's alright ya'll haters
It's nothing We major
U c me Hi Hater Hi hater Hi hater
U c me Hi hater Hi hater Hi hater
U c me Hi hater
Where the haters at all the hatin cats
Yeah Look in the mirror nigga hate on dat
Can't fuck with me or keep up with me
So u run and tell a bitch not 2 fuck with me
Cause we ballin. Ya'll crawlin
It's aight muthafucka keep talkin
More money Brings More Henessy
More Hate more Snakes more Enemies
Can't change dis. Niggas ain't shit
Wild out pop more champange bitch
Still G'z up. They won't ease up
It's cool Niggas hated on Jesus
Can't tell em' nuttin. Niggas say I'm stuntin. When they hate on you
Then U know U doin somethin
AMANDA GHOST/BEYONCE KNOWLES/IAN DENCH/TOR ERIK
© Royalty Network, MEMORY LANE MUSIC GROUP, REACH MUSIC PUBLISHING, NEXT DECADE ENTERTAINMENT,INC., Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Universal Music Publishing Group
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© Royalty Network, MEMORY LANE MUSIC GROUP, REACH MUSIC PUBLISHING, NEXT DECADE ENTERTAINMENT,INC., Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Universal Music Publishing Group
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