DJ DRAMA - I'ma Hater feat. Waka Flocka, Tyler The Creator & D-Bo lyrics
rate meChorus:
Yeah, I'm a hater, fuck your wrist
Yeah, I'm a hater, fuck your ride
Yeah, I'm a hater, nigga fuck your money
Fuck your car, nigga fuck your crib!
Yeah, I'm a hater, fuck your wrist
Yeah, I'm a hater, nigga fuck your car
Yeah, I'm a hater, nigga fuck your money
Nigga fuck your life, fuck your clique!
Squad they make it..like you're hard or some
Like you wanna.. like my brothers...
Squad, they say I'm rapping like I'm about that
I told them come and try nigga, if they doubt that
Got... any G, pop that, squad
Tugging like a 96, pop that
Ain't no one to one to feel what's...
BSL, Shawty, we can all last!
All these niggas ass cheap
If you ask me, these niggas laugh me
What we do? Feed them to the wolves, B
Catch me by myself nigga, bet I'm still..
Chorus:
Yeah, I'm a hater, fuck your wrist
Yeah, I'm a hater, fuck your ride
Yeah, I'm a hater, nigga fuck your money
Fuck your car, nigga fuck your crib!
Yeah, I'm a hater, fuck your wrist
Yeah, I'm a hater, nigga fuck your car
Yeah, I'm a hater, nigga fuck your money
Nigga fuck your life, fuck your clique!
Squad, squad!
I'm, hey fellow how are you doing?
Well I'm doing bad, and I hope your day is ruined
When I'm on stage I'm the one that's boom
Cause I hate your guts, ha ha!
I'll be in Cushes lurking
Why you're look like you're so God damn perfect?
Cause my life sucks and ..no purpose
I'm gonna fuck.. to make sure work it
Faggots, why the fuck do you have it?
Why the fuck don't I got it
Anyway, I can stop it
It's perfect! Fuck your mom's dead homies, the bitch you sleep with
Fuck your food, the protein, and... the fuck you eat with!
I have it white, big dick, get pregnant,
and then make you think that is yours
That's the real definition of... this
I'm.. Johnson's left hand, coming like the next trend
That sucks, cause I'm your best friend, nigger!
Chorus:
Yeah, I'm a hater, fuck your wrist
Yeah, I'm a hater, fuck your ride
Yeah, I'm a hater, nigga fuck your money
Fuck your car, nigga fuck your crib!
Yeah, I'm a hater, fuck your wrist
Yeah, I'm a hater, nigga fuck your car
Yeah, I'm a hater, nigga fuck your money
Nigga fuck your life, fuck your clique!
Time is money, you can die today or tomorrow
Niggas trembling like they forgot how much your body cost
I'm in the hood, nobody call us
All the... looking like it's fucking money
My top down, seat way back
Can't respect the squad, get your face cracked...
Call the clean up coop, no...
We're no wrong, but still right, who gonna say so?
All that flexing like my youngsters won't take some
.. we gonna shake some
Potato on my.. watch me bench some!
Chorus:
Yeah, I'm a hater, fuck your wrist
Yeah, I'm a hater, fuck your ride
Yeah, I'm a hater, nigga fuck your money
Fuck your car, nigga fuck your crib!
Yeah, I'm a hater, fuck your wrist
Yeah, I'm a hater, nigga fuck your car
Yeah, I'm a hater, nigga fuck your money
Nigga fuck your life, fuck your clique!
