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You know the fuck I B, you know?
When I be riding clean with no and I pull up
You dig, and I look and I be

Hater, what you at?
you looking at?
Hater, you looking at?
What you at?

Go and get paper stacks
Get some paper
Hater, you looking at?
you looking at?

Hater, what you at?
you looking at?
Hater, what you at?
What you at?

Go and get some stack
Get some paper
Hater, what you at?

Freaky, freaked on the stroll, caked on the
Shit, a wrist big man lotta props
out the imp, put it to his nodachey
(Hater, you looking at, what you looking at?)

Pistol whip him said, "Hater, now at that"
You ain't no freak, big boss lunatic
Girl magnet, pop shit his hooligans
Head cracked, trips, Autobenz, rims

big whip, new metro card, hop a train
Whip thru' the metro honk hoppin' it
Gonna run a train, yea, me and poppin'
Dipset popping, when we hoppin'

Whole club stopping, all girls
Watch how we pop bud, get it rocking
Freak style lambo, you dodgin'
be in love, gifts car seats and carpet

Hater, you looking at?
you looking at?
Hater, you looking at?
you looking at?

Go and get some paper
Get paper stacks
Hater, what you at?
What you at?

Hater, what you at?
you looking at?
Hater, you looking at?
What you at?

Go and get paper stack
Get paper stacks
Hater, what you at?
you looking at?

I'm sharper than a razor
Smoking on some haze, low pro
Chopping on blades
Two digi dash, panoramic tops
down the block, bet you all the bitches jock

Yeah, I ride so dirty but I shine so
Candy on the chevi, that so clean
Swinging does, banging hoes, doing my
80 on my neck that ching-a-ling

Yeah, I see you in the streets, looking fools
Cloudy ass diamonds, thunder storm
nigga, don't trip, my fours make you holler
Candy paint gators, the Impala

Hater, what you at?
What you at?
Hater, you looking at?
What you at?

Go and get some stacks
Get some stacks
Hater, what you at?
you looking at?

Hater, what you at?
you looking at?
Hater, what you at?
you looking at?

Go and get some stack
Get some paper
Hater, what you at?
you looking at?

I'm a first class hitter, you in coach arm pits
Stone cold sinner, got the heat I'm flossin'
Hold up your horses, your boy and his
His move and be
Don't wanna see none of ya'll stiff in the

gate, flossing, the way I left them all
You they got extorted
Dipset president, 7 office, checks on the
how we morph from
The to the desk, and we all came off so

Go and get some paper
Get some stacks
Don't wanna be the that sped off
And let the dirt hit

Hater, what you at?
What you at?
Hater, what you at?
you looking at?

Go and get some paper
Get some stacks
Hater, what you at?
What you at?

Hater, you looking at?
What you at?
Hater, you looking at?
What you at?

Go and get paper stacks
Get paper stacks
Hater, what you at?
you lookin' at?