Lyrics Lil Jon - Haters

Haters Lyrics – Lil Jon

Singer: Lil Jon
Title: Haters

Ayy, yo
Yo (Uh-huh)
Aye (What’s up?)
Check this out (Okay)

Corporate Thugs, motherf**ker, motherf**ker
We gon’ talk about these motherf**kin’ haters (F**k ’em)
All these hatin’ a** n***as and b*t*hes (F**k ’em)
And it go like this

Say f**k them hatin’ hoes (F**k them hatin’ hoes)
F**k them hatin’ hoes (F**k them hatin’ hoes)
Say f**k them hatin’ n***as (F**k them hatin’ n***as)
Say f**k them hatin’ n***as (F**k them hatin’ n***as)

Say f**k them hatin’ hoes (F**k them hatin’ hoes)
Say f**k them hatin’ hoes (F**k them hatin’ hoes)
Say f**k them hatin’ n***as (F**k them hatin’ n***as)
Say f**k them hatin’ n***as (F**k them hatin’ n***as)

There’s some haters in this b*t*h, if you see ’em, point ’em out
And we gon’ beat they f**kin’ a**, and throw they a** out
See a b*t*h you don’t like, bust her a** in the face
And tell her, “Listen here, ho, you crowdin’ my space”

Ol’ hatin’ hatin’ a** treak, ol’ hatin’ a** trick
This for every time my name came up out your mouth, b*t*h
Grab that ho by the weave, and let her know that it’s on
Beat that f**kin’ b*t*h a** ’til the lights come on

Triple team that ho, tag team that ho
Mr. Clean that ho, man, you seen that ho?
Throw some bottles at the b*t*h, but if that don’t faze her
Get your purse lil’ mama, and use your razor

Runnin’ off at the mouth, she’ll be payin’ the price
Get to swingin’ that motherf**ker, get to slicin’ and dicin’
(F**k them hatin’ a** hoes) Oh you ain’t know?
One thing I can’t stand is a hatin’ a** ho, say

F**k you, you, and you, and you, and you
Take your f**k a** home, motherf**k you too
If your girl wasn’t so big, she could get some too
I ain’t with that bullsh*t, I’m finna p*ss off too

If y’all motherf**kers feel me, y’all get buck
Do a Three 6 Mafia, tear this motherf**ker up
All you haters in this b*t*h better be f**kin’ quiet
‘Cause these real n***as in here, ’bout to start a f**kin riot

Why you all in my grill, n***a? Runnin’ your d**k suckers
I know the truth, you really don’t like me, motherf**ker
So f**k you and everything you stand for, b*t*h
Tell them hatin’ n***as you with, they could suck a fat d**k, b*t*h

Yeah, we ’bout to crunk up in this motherf**ker
Get this b*t*h off the chain, my n***a
Know I’m talkin’ ’bout?
Finna get it big crunk right like this here, my n***a

Now get your sets up, now get your sets up
Now get f**ked up in this b*t*h, get your sets up
Now say “F**k you, n***a” (F**k you, n***a)
Now say “F**k you, n***a” (F**k you, n***a)

Now what you wanna do, b*t*h? (What you wanna do, b*t*h?)
Now what you wanna do, b*t*h? (What you wanna do, b*t*h?)
Now what you wanna do? Now what you wanna do?
Now what you wanna do, b*t*h? (What you wanna do, b*t*h?)

Old pu**y a** ho (Old pu**y a** ho)
Old pu**y a** ho (Old pu**y a** ho)
Old f**k a** n***a (Old f**k a** n***a)
Old f**k a** n***a (Old f**k a** n***a)

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