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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I'm sharper than a razor
Smoking on haze, riding low pro
on them blades
Two tones digi dash, panoramic
Coming down the block, bet you all the bitches

Yeah, I ride so but I shine so mean
Candy on the chevi, that bitch so
does, banging hoes, doing my thing
80 on my neck that bitch

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

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

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

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

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

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

North gate, flossing, the way I them all
You think got extorted
Dipset president, 7 office, checks on the
Respect how we from
The streets to the desk, and we all off so

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

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

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

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

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