When the Money's Gone

Haters, haters, these niggas is haters!
And I made myself so easy to love

Yeah, yeah,
How much they hate it, very
Kiss girls like Katy Perry
I am never sprung but I Springer, Jerry
Don't try to this at home, results may vary
King like T.I. but in the Chi-lary

Whova? Hova, both ofa'
American gangstas you choose whose, colda'
Rappers get nasty in the booth,
But I'm gross, I cant even stomach myself
Ulcer, more realer cause I'm closer
Had girlies in girldles weighing more than they suppose ta
Posera, no sir ,my hustle, so Russell,
I stretch work, yoga
You know I got it down dog,
Al Roker, I used to knock pounds off
It ain't nothing for me to knock nails off,
But these M-C's are prayin' for my downfall,
They just, haters
I wave at you, I'm so player,
I'll never be done I'm so rare'r

We killin' the game its not faiyr
You motherfuckers stay right theyre
'cause we too high up in the ayir
We blastin' off just like a layzer
Nigga pewoon, pewoon, pewoon
Give me rap, give me room, room, room
D-B-9 like vroom, vroom, vroom
Young Hov what we doin', doin', doin'