Lyrics

[Intro: Brisco] "Can I have your attention" I'd like to welcome all y'all tonight Even as y'all ladies to the left beggin' for drinks Can we please get up on 'em? This is for all my balla calla's from all over the world When we see a hata tryin' too hard to get on our level We just keep laughin' at 'em I don't get mad [Chorus: Flo Rida] I, just, laugh at them hata's when we out here front and... No, they ain't got it, but they wanna be startin' DJ for the record stop, "Ha haha ha ha, we got it" Laugh at them hata's when we out here front and... No, they ain't got it, but they wanna be startin' DJ for the record stop, "Ha haha ha ha, we got it" [Verse 1] We laughin' at these hata's 'cause they funny See, they provide the motivation for me, to keep gettin' money So I duz theat and giggle in they face All they see is my business 'cause I have nothin else to say Anyway, we in the club, yeah! It's time to party This girl fine, but hell, but damn, she bald head like Steve Harvey Poe Boy, Flo Rida, back me up All these other rappers, they do nothin' but crack me up They's a parakeear's, they'll steal your rounds Call me up to yo shows hide from you, be stealin' yo shine Ha... you must be out yo rabbit-ass, crabbid-ass, mind [Chorus: Flo Rida] I, just, laugh at them hata's when we out here front and... No, they ain't got it, but they wanna be startin' DJ for the record stop, "Ha haha ha ha, we got it" Laugh at them hata's when we out here front and... No, they ain't got it, but they wanna be startin' DJ for the record stop, "Ha haha ha ha, we got it" [Verse 2: Flo Rida] L-l-let your one stack shawty I can throw two, ha Made back in them balla 62, ha Get yo group hommie dats what I do, ha Paper tag money everything brand new, ha Laugh it up, Ha, smile with it, ha Ghetto supastar, I don't see you boys, ha You know da shones where are dey when I come through I grown man swagga, I ain't scarred ta spend dat loot, Ha Paper plane, ball it up let it fly, ha "Holl up, holl up, you ball up a hundred dolla bill, and throw it," Paper plane, ball it up let it fly, ha We Poe Boys high [Chorus: Flo Rida] I, just, laugh at them hata's when we out here front and... No, they ain't got it, but they wanna be startin' DJ for the record stop, "Ha haha ha ha, we got it" Laugh at them hata's when we out here front and... No, they ain't got it, but they wanna be startin' DJ for the record stop, "Ha haha ha ha, we got it" [Verse 3: 4Mill] I'll be at the strip, blood drippin' Still leave with them change When my niggas here looks They ain't lookin for change When I pull up in that four door caddy Don't be mad when yo bitch tend to call me daddy We be tippen' to da club, screamin' ain't no one Holl up, holl up, calm down We throwin' hundreds tonight, baby! That two door phantom, gotta whole lotta walkin' Silly bitch wanna cut, she gotta whole lotta walkin' Four mill 'n' you can call me Mr. Hothead Dice in the sealo when I toss it from my right hand Niggas holla twenty things for a whole lotta keh... keh keh keh [Chorus: Flo Rida] I, just, laugh at them hata's when we out here front and... No, they ain't got it, but they wanna be startin' DJ for the record stop, "Ha haha ha ha, we got it" Laugh at them hata's when we out here front and... No, they ain't got it, but they wanna be startin' DJ for the record stop, "Ha haha ha ha, we got it"