Текст (слова) песни: Field Mob f Trick Daddy - Haters

(hook) 2x
HATERSSSSSSSSSS!
hatin cause my 20`s be..choppin! choppin!
hatin cause these hoes be..jockin! jockin!
try me and my glock`ll be..cockin! poppin!

(Kalage)
Why you wannaaaaaaaaaa playa hate on meeeeeee??
Is it the big truck sittin` up on Mike Jordans...thats 23`s
with the big ole owl, dual heads roaring
Or is it the Caprice sittin` Emmitt Smiths...thats 22`s
on the Impala on 20 inches
Mo` wood in it than old Abe Lincoln`s cabin
and with mo` glass in it, than in your cabinets
Or is it the way we come down watchin` XXX
white sex from the ceilin`, visors, and headrests
Or is it the ?? chain, the gucci hat, the gucci Air Jordan retros to match
Even though I step on the scene, so fresh and so clean
nice tek`n wit` me, I still got my weapon wit` me
strapped wit` a tek in my jeans
ready to squeeze, cause I know you haters get tempted to wear my
neck-a-lace.

hook 2x

(Trick Daddy)
Now just imagine if there wasnt no real niggas
no hustlas, thugstas, mobstas, and field niggas
On the treal, T double D, I still keep it real
I love the streets that you fuck niggas named Haterville
Lied on me, said I was a murderer, said I used to serve you work
but I aint never heard of you
I love dub-deuces, only cause I`m sittin on em
and once again I`m gunnin, copped the big 500
A Chevy boy, candy green and chrome fronted
Niggas hide out or they ride out cause my shit runnin
I sold more oz`s than cd`s and lp`s
Baby, I`m a thug plus I`m OG
I roll `em heavy, I`m bout my fetti
and the feds is what I`m headed
if you fuck niggas keep tellin`.

hook 2x

(Boondox)
I was sittin in the rankin, 69 ??
and ceelo twankys (choppin)
4 15` subwoofers (blasting)
I dont like that nigga, fuck that nigga
Man, I wanna shoot, slap, punch, kick, cut that niggaa!
Thats what they say on the low
WE`RE LOSING HIMMMM!
Thats what paramedics`ll say
while you lay on the floor
Can we all just get along? smoke trees, hit a bong
Haters pussy niggas, so I`m a choke `em wit` a thong
Even the block envy me, I make a mill wit` the flo`
but I`m better wit` coke and hot hennessey
My peers is like queers they only get mad
cause I ride rims old enough to buy beers
they smileeee while hatin` but when it comes to fakes
I spot more than dalmations

hook 4x

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