Hey There Hater
Hey there hater *
We fly you hate so we sit back and wave and tell em
Hey there hater
I wish I could care about a hater
I'm paid
I wish I could get mad cause you good
I'm great
A dude talkin bout what i got on?
Mistake
And I don't use my middle fingers
I wave
So welcome to my life
I call it the limelight
I say I'm dope
And I'm right
You would disagree
You prolly stop at stoplights
And argue that I'm not right
Ur girl thinks that I'm tight
And she's leavin' with me
And you can get mad
She just throw it in the bag
And me I just laugh
Boy I ain't afraid of you
And normally I pass because you talkin' trash
And I remember that that's just what haters do
You still double dribble
While we just ball
(Clears throat) hi im him
You go on and wave at the boss
And I don't like to cuss
Cause that just don't fit me at all
So when I wave I'm kinda flippin' you off
Put it to em like
Hey there hater
We fly you hate so we sit back and wave and tellem
Hey there hater
We fly you hate so we sit back and wave and tell em
Haters haters
I see you hatin'
Prayin' for my downfall
I see you waitin
Wishin' that you was me
I see you gazin'
All these haters causin' an invasion
But they say
Price can't rap
What?
His dreams too high
Nah
His tats ain't real
And his jeans too tight
Whatever
All he is is the jerk
Please
He'll never get paid
Sike
His eyebrows are dirt
Nuh uh
His lip rings gay
Pass 'em pass em look at em
Pass 'em
Put a million dollas on my ticket then cash em
Flash em and show em what they ought to be
I step back
Pull out my cash
And let it talk for me
I'm on fire
No sizzle
I aim no pistol
I recline in my chair
And make it rain no drizzle
For all them hatas' sayin'
Audio is just a phase
I put the gear in 4 and smash off
Then i wave and tell em
Hey there hater
We fly you hate so we sit back and wave and tell 'em
Hey there hater
We fly you hate so we sit back and wave and tell 'em
So when you see the dude muggin'
Wishin' that he was in ya space
Point at 'em in the face
And wave at 'em
And if you see the girls starin' hatin' on ur fly
Just laugh at the lays
And look directly in they eyes
And wave at 'em
And then you say to 'em
Hey there hater
We fly you hate so we sit back and wave and tell 'em
Hey there hater
We fly you hate so we sit back and wave and tell 'em...
We fly you hate so we sit back and wave and tell em
Hey there hater
I wish I could care about a hater
I'm paid
I wish I could get mad cause you good
I'm great
A dude talkin bout what i got on?
Mistake
And I don't use my middle fingers
I wave
So welcome to my life
I call it the limelight
I say I'm dope
And I'm right
You would disagree
You prolly stop at stoplights
And argue that I'm not right
Ur girl thinks that I'm tight
And she's leavin' with me
And you can get mad
She just throw it in the bag
And me I just laugh
Boy I ain't afraid of you
And normally I pass because you talkin' trash
And I remember that that's just what haters do
You still double dribble
While we just ball
(Clears throat) hi im him
You go on and wave at the boss
And I don't like to cuss
Cause that just don't fit me at all
So when I wave I'm kinda flippin' you off
Put it to em like
Hey there hater
We fly you hate so we sit back and wave and tellem
Hey there hater
We fly you hate so we sit back and wave and tell em
Haters haters
I see you hatin'
Prayin' for my downfall
I see you waitin
Wishin' that you was me
I see you gazin'
All these haters causin' an invasion
But they say
Price can't rap
What?
His dreams too high
Nah
His tats ain't real
And his jeans too tight
Whatever
All he is is the jerk
Please
He'll never get paid
Sike
His eyebrows are dirt
Nuh uh
His lip rings gay
Pass 'em pass em look at em
Pass 'em
Put a million dollas on my ticket then cash em
Flash em and show em what they ought to be
I step back
Pull out my cash
And let it talk for me
I'm on fire
No sizzle
I aim no pistol
I recline in my chair
And make it rain no drizzle
For all them hatas' sayin'
Audio is just a phase
I put the gear in 4 and smash off
Then i wave and tell em
Hey there hater
We fly you hate so we sit back and wave and tell 'em
Hey there hater
We fly you hate so we sit back and wave and tell 'em
So when you see the dude muggin'
Wishin' that he was in ya space
Point at 'em in the face
And wave at 'em
And if you see the girls starin' hatin' on ur fly
Just laugh at the lays
And look directly in they eyes
And wave at 'em
And then you say to 'em
Hey there hater
We fly you hate so we sit back and wave and tell 'em
Hey there hater
We fly you hate so we sit back and wave and tell 'em...
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Writer(s): Unknown Composer Author, Julian Brown, Larry Jacks
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