King Syze - haters beware lyrics

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(intro)

yeah whatup planetary niggas scared of this shit man not me cant stop me not me uh Q.D. yeah 707 uh

(verse)

king syze:

yo aint nothing wrong with gettin your grove on mammi's getting they move on haters move on yo believe me when i tell you yo the ladies love it im a self made star i did it with no bugdet i make a covenant to stay up on that rugged shit but right now im chillin believe me im on some other shit im gettin it going the liquor is flowin what im spittin is grown does she like what im sayin step up out the crib head freshly shaved what you got under that skirt are you freshly shaved sorry to misbehave but im thinking out loud type of shit that always happen when im drinking for awhile let me whisper in you ear but im loud when im drunk and your girls hear what i say but i dont give a fuck shit they like it too so by the end of the night if i play it right yeah i might have 2 it go

(chorus)

this aint no dance music this aint no reggaeton this is that brand new shit that just got hated on you can move to it you can grove to it you could booze blow a mother fuckin fuse to it (2x)

(verse)

planetary:

yup five shots of patron zoning and the fitted that i got look hot dont it o.s. got the guest list maxed somebody call des back he shoulda bless this track feel me warchild got the fresh dunks me fresh trees with the northface vest what! im a beer short of bent now gotta be the 10th round syze look vexed now ikon got the tec wild dj mad we request simf and wess now he wanna play pretty ricky so when that nigga take a piss (nox sip a micky?) q demennt man bum rush the show slumped up befo done fucked up my dough nigga king syze ima ride with you if you get a d.u.i. right on the side with you

(chorus)2x

(verse)

king syze:

heads need to chill why yall actin all hard man all up in my face like i might be god well im up in the spot slappin on (backyards?) niggas be all mad with their back on the wall it go hello stiletto my level is unseen im a prize winner mama yeah bet it on me and i can read your mind like hes so nice and hes too talented to make the same album twice

planet:

hold tight the light gleam off the akademik at 2:30 tell kon call the paramedic to many niggas got lick shots and xanis all i think about is zip files and grammys but the vibe is live and im faded i cant believe by 3 i still made it the hienys hot and the henny is low but that shit dont really matter nigga give me some mo im twisted

(chrous)<br />

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Thanks to pyun