Stunt On Ya Haters

Lyrics

[Chorus: Ca$h Out] Fifteen hundred dollars on my shoes Water, water, water all in my jewels They fucking with me, they know me so cool I'm feeling like Bishop, I got the juice Stunt on your haters, stunt on your haters Stunt on your haters, stunt on your haters 15 hundred dollars on my shoes Water, water, water all in my jewels [Verse 1: Ca$h Out] 30 thousand wrist, got them hating Fucked your bitch first, then we went dating They want to have my money and my britches Therefore I leave them [?] stitches [?] need her money, you just forgot to mention Bitches texting me, talking bout they want all my inches I get paid just to look at me, so that's pay attention You niggas broke, and you niggas thieves, I know you grinching I got your ho, pockets on sloppy joe Knocking your bitches down, calling that dominos Feed her some dominos, take myself out to Pappadeaux Haters everywhere, haters everywhere [?] bottles and let's have a toast [Chorus: Ca$h Out] Fifteen hundred dollars on my shoes Water, water, water all in my jewels They fucking with me, they know me so cool I'm feeling like Bishop, I got the juice Stunt on your haters, stunt on your haters Stunt on your haters, stunt on your haters 15 hundred dollars on my shoes Water, water, water all in my jewels [Verse 2: Waka Flocka Flame] I'm stunting on haters, I'm getting this money My cars is exotic, I'm fucking her fashion Raised in apartments, I live in a mansion VVS in my stone and my diamonds keep dancing My girl black and latin, she cool with me trapping She one of a kind, that ass got a patent The police showed up and they asked her what happened She said get my lawyer, I just start laughing All of my shoes, 15 hundred on everything Designer my fabric, I think I'm the shit Pardon my manners Wore my fit once, ain't no use for no hamper Grab my bandana I'm from the south where we call it black-lanta I stunt on my haters, I ball on you fucks Draped out in gold, like I'm King Tut Big Cuban link, like I got Midas touch I roll it, I roll it, I smoke it, I smoke it I'm drinking this lean till a young nigga throw up Ca$h out, my nigga, you know I fuck with you Got bottles of liquor, come pour you some more up Giuseppe my footprints, I got the blueprint To make dollars it took sense, broke niggas a nuisance [Chorus: Ca$h Out] Fifteen hundred dollars on my shoes Water, water, water all in my jewels They fucking with me, they know me so cool I'm feeling like Bishop, I got the juice Stunt on your haters, stunt on your haters Stunt on your haters, stunt on your haters 15 hundred dollars on my shoes Water, water, water all in my jewels