Roscoe Dash 2.0 - Haters lyrics

[Tony Yayo:] f** state greens, I'm tryna cake b**h Quarter key, I'm ballin' key Blake Griff Jet ski, black sand, bad b**h My pa**port need pages for the next trip Fall asleep we got the cars that your a** dream of Kush loud pack bet ya b**h blow some steam off I keep the ruger under the rug beanies Hoes here the rumors and they love me, love me Fast cars, loose women, the high life We bust bottles smoke weed all night Hermeez cost as much as the gators sole [Hook x2: 50 Cent] All we do is stunt and blow the paper, the paper The balling make a hater wanna hate us, the haters Can't take it when they see the money makers, we make a Whole lotta money, whole lotta money [Shawty Lo:] Shawty lo I hear ya hating us All that small talk I love laying up Yea dey know, me and yayo In the ny, hitting yayo b**h better have my money Wanna gain up now it's steady as a diamond Got the b**h naked like new jack city Kinda remind me of monday in magic city b**h I'm shawty, bornhome shawty Westsides on boy bankhead shawty b**h I'm with it, bought a whole ticket And I got the whole gggggggggg unit with me, 50 [Hook x2] [Roscoe Dash:] Attracted to the money like bees on honey My swag on dummy, cash on runny I'm way more than what you asked for hunny Knock it all collection plate from the last 4 sundays I'm I'll, hold the pills, my sk**, is so for real Watch the candy rain fall I'm on her brail, playas so real I'm on a whole nother plato Lean back back fat joe I ain't got time to be concerned with you a**holes Status outrageous, I'm on to y'all haters I'm so far ahead, I'm sitting down waiting I feel your frustration for my very last statement I'm [Hook x2]