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Tony Yayo

Genres: Hip-Hop

Haters Lyrics - Tony Yayo

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.