Haters (feat. Ie-Z)

Boy, I can make it rain Jiggle, hit and bail And them hoes know I gotta, gotta Get my fuckin' haters off Get the haters off Get the fuckin' haters off (yeah) Get the haters off Get the fuckin' haters off Get the haters off Get the fuckin' haters off (yeah) Get the haters off Get the fuckin' haters off Get the f#%*$in' haters off! Put this shit in overdrive Its killin' rigor mortis time Golf shit, won't stop till My name read the parkin' sign Got all this hoes, and one kaddy But I never played golf Might just do the Harlem Shake to Get the fuckin' haters off They know that I pay the cost Boy I put in major work My freestyle for free, yeah But you should pay me for a verse Tip-toin' in my Red October's like I'm Jerry Park ya new chick, my old chick I let my ni$#@ hit da fron- I can make it rain Jiggle, hit and bail And them hoes know I gotta, gotta Get my fuckin' haters off Couple bass's like I paved yo bass on the steps And them hoes know I gotta, gotta Get my fuckin' haters off ...get the fuckin' haters off, off Off, off, off, off Off, off, off, off Off, off, off, off Off, off, off, off Off, off- Get the f#%*$in' haters off!