Haters (feat. I-Ez)

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