Haters

BIG UP! To all my haters-- all my haters--all my haters! Tony Yayo: (Unh, yeah) F*ck state greens--I'm tryna (tryin' to) kick b*tch Quarter key, I ball a key--Blake Grif. Jet ski, black sand, bad b*tch--my passport need pages for the next trip Fall asleep, we got the cars that your a** dream of Kush, loud pack, let your b*tch blow some steam off. I keep the Ruger under the Rugby These h*es hear the rumors and they love me, love me Fast cars, loose women, the high life We bust bottles, smoke weed all night Ern Mast (?) cost as much as the 'Gators so... (Roscoe Dash) BIG UP! To all my haters! 50 Cent: Chorus 2x All we do is cuttin' with the paper, p-paper, Big ballin' (?) make a hater wanna hate us, h-hate us Can't take it when they see the money makers, We make a Whole lot of money, who, who, whole lot of money. Shawty Lo: Shawty Lo--I hear you hate us All the small talk--a little later Yeah, they know, me and Yayo In the NY, plenty Yayos (?) B*tch betta have my money Water came in, now I'm faded (?) as a diamond Got them b*tches (?) as New Jack (?) City Count' on my knee (?), money and I ain't magic city B*tch I'm Shawty, born home Charlotte (?) West Side's on one, bank head Shawty B*tch I'm wit' it, brought home ticket (?) And I got the whole, chi chi chi chi chi, you ain't wit me, wit me! 50 Cent: Chorus 2x All we do is cuttin' with the paper, p-paper, Big ballin' (?) make a hater wanna hate us, h-hate us Can't take it when they see the money makers, We make a Whole lot of money, who, who, whole lot of money. Roscoe Dash: Attracted to the money like bees on honey My swag on dummy-- cash on runny (And) I'm way more than what you asked for, honey Pockets on collection plate from the last four Sundys (Sundays) I'm ill, hold the pills, my skills, so forreal Watch this candy rain fall, I'm on the real, 'No Hands' forreal I'm on a whole 'nother plateau 'Lean Back,' Fat Joe I ain't got time to be concerned with you, a**hole Status 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 statement UMM, BIG UP! To all my haters! 50 Cent: Chorus 2x All we do is cuttin' with the paper, p-paper, Big ballin' (?) make a hater wanna hate us, h-hate us Can't take it when they see the money makers, We make a Whole lot of money, who, who, whole lot of money.