Haters lyrics

Artist  : Field Mob 
Song : Haters



 Send "Haters" Ringtone to your Cell 

 

[hook 2x]

HATERSSSSSSSSSS!

hatin cause my 20's be..choppin! choppin!

hatin cause these hoes be..jockin! jockin!

try me and my glock'll be..cockin! poppin!



[Kalage]

Why you wannaaaaaaaaaa playa hate on
meeeeeee??

Is it the big truck sittin' up on Mike
Jordans...thats 23's

with the big ole owl, dual heads roaring

Or is it the Caprice sittin' Emmitt
Smiths...thats 22's

on the Impala on 20 inches

Mo' wood in it than old Abe Lincoln's cabin

and with mo' glass in it, than in your
cabinets

Or is it the way we come down watchin' XXX

white sex from the ceilin', visors, and
headrests

Or is it the ?? chain, the gucci hat, the gucci
Air Jordan retros to match

Even though I step on the scene, so fresh and so
clean

nice tek'n wit' me, I still got my weapon wit'
me

strapped wit' a tek in my jeans

ready to squeeze, cause I know you haters get
tempted to wear my

neck-a-lace.



[hook 2x]



[Trick Daddy]

Now just imagine if there wasnt no real
niggas

no hustlas, thugstas, mobstas, and field
niggas

On the treal, T double D, I still keep it
real

I love the streets that you fuck niggas named
Haterville

Lied on me, said I was a murderer, said I used to
serve you work

but I aint never heard of you

I love dub-deuces, only cause I'm sittin on
em

and once again I'm gunnin, copped the big 500

A Chevy boy, candy green and chrome fronted

Niggas hide out or they ride out cause my shit
runnin

I sold more oz's than cd's and lp's

Baby, I'm a thug plus I'm OG

I roll 'em heavy, I'm bout my fetti

and the feds is what I'm headed

if you fuck niggas keep tellin'.



[hook 2x]



[Boondox]

I was sittin in the rankin, 69 ??

and ceelo twankys (choppin)

4 15' subwoofers (blasting)

I dont like that nigga, fuck that nigga

Man, I wanna shoot, slap, punch, kick, cut that
niggaa!

Thats what they say on the low

WE'RE LOSING HIMMMM!

Thats what paramedics'll say

while you lay on the floor

Can we all just get along? smoke trees, hit a
bong

Haters pussy niggas, so I'm a choke 'em wit' a
thong

Even the block envy me, I make a mill wit' the
flo'

but I'm better wit' coke and hot hennessey

My peers is like queers they only get mad

cause I ride rims old enough to buy beers

they smileeee while hatin' but when it comes to
fakes

I spot more than dalmations



[hook 4x]