Bon Qui Qui - Bye lyrics

[Pre-Verse 1] Haters love to hate, hate While you can, homie Twist my lid off, lid off Open a can, homie Of that whoop-a**-stirnomical I'm bad, homie Yeah, you can hear it in the streets... "Yeah, she bad, homie!" [Verse 1] Haters tryna hate on YouTube Like I neva' shoulda' made it, and it erks you Why, I ain't flippin' no mo' burgers, that's rear-view And every comment that you post, that's so rude I'm jus' doin' what I'm 'spose to Don't get mad 'cause you close to my shine so bright Haters can't block if they tried to! [Pre-Hook] (One) This dude need ta' go Need ta', need ta' go This dude need ta' go Need ta', need ta' go This dude need ta' go Need ta', need ta' go... [Hook] H-haters make laugh! Bye! (Bye, bye, bye, bye, bye, bye, bye, bye) (Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha) H-haters make laugh! Bye! (Bye, bye, bye, bye, bye, bye, bye, bye) (Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha) H-haters make me laugh! [Pre-Verse 2] If you hatin' on the queen, well, I guess you need ta' go Are you tryin' ta' be mean? Well, you s**as' need ta' go When you see me in the streets, betta' know you need ta' go Uh-huh, you need ta' go That's right, you need ta' go [Verse 2] Yo', I'm too dope fo' these dope boys And I'm too paid to be broke, boys So when you take aim, and you leak shots, just make sure you don't choke, boy! I've been hood, now I fancy I'm so good and you can't be I'm Soul Food and you candy That's a belly-ache for you hate-dweebs! I do this for my real fans Who work hard and then make plans To support me, no matter what I do That's real love, you wouldn't understand I'm Qui Qui, and you, "dumb, dumb" You don't feel me, 'cause you numb, numb I just started, ain't near done I'm Lauryn Hill, 'cause you lost one [Pre-Hook] (One) This dude need ta' go Need ta', need ta' go This dude need ta' go Need ta', need ta' go This dude need ta' go Need ta', need ta' go... [Hook] H-haters make laugh! Bye! (Bye, bye, bye, bye, bye, bye, bye, bye) (Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha) H-haters make laugh! Bye! (Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha) (Bye, bye, bye, bye, bye, bye, bye, bye) H-haters make me laugh! [Pre-Verse 2] If you hatin' on the queen, well, I guess you need ta' go Are you tryin' to be mean? Well, you s**as' need ta' go When you see me in the streets, betta' know you need ta' go Uh-huh, you need ta' go That's right, you need ta' go [Interlude] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah [Outro] I ain't got no time for these little boys online Tryna criticize my rhymes, like we wanna hear there mind They just hate 'cause they can't find any fans to stand in line While I sell-out all the time, k**in' shows like it's a crime An' you run yo' mouth, b**h, you talk I rock shows, you pa** flyers I'm the boss, you get hierd Just got signed, you retard Go so hard an' I can't stop, now Came too far, and I won't back down All you lil' nerds can't feel my crown Queen of the YouTube, psht- I'm out