Haters

Lyrics

[Intro] Listen up! "Some of y'all bout to be real mad at me. Some of y'all is fat and ugly and unattractive, but that is okay, just be who you are." Just be who you are! Nah, I'm just playin' [Hook] This is a message to all my haters I can't even hear you, I'm too busy chasin' paper This is a message to all my haters I don't even see you, skrrt skrrt, see you later [Verse] 'Imma tell you a story, and yes it is corny I used to get hurt and offended and mad And it really sucked 'till I got in my bag They was talkin' that mess, got me stressed and depressed Now they talkin' that mess and I could care less All that shit that they talk got me feeling my best They was wastin' my time, give it a rest (Bitch, just give it a rest!) Students, they clown on me, teachers look down on me I know I'm bipolar, y'all can still count on me Students look down on me, teachers, they clown on me I know I'm bipolar, y'all can still count on me Students look down on me, teachers, they clown on me I know I'm bipolar, y'all can still count on me Come on homie, don't you know I got your back If you really feelin' down, we could smoke some crack Then eat a Big Mac and look at all the bitches who chat "Payday's getting fat" I say back: "Damn, crack a smile, y'all ugly, I made a song for y'all called Teletubby" Why should I care about getting a little chubby? I'm still making music, I'm still making money I still got like 500 homies that love me I love you, I love everybody (kiss, kiss, kisses) I love all my fans 'cause they're special and silly and smart Every one of them just holds a piece of my heart You can hold it and keep it, but please never yeet it I hate all my haters, my haters, they hate me But secretly all of them just wanna date me I'm tasty, I'm crazy, they act like they made me They stupid they ugly, hate all these bitches These bitches be fugly, it's wack [Interlude] *crying* I'm just sad as hell, man Y'all don't understand Everybody hates me, y'know what I'm sayin'? What the hell, man? [Hook] This is a message to all my haters I can't even hear you, I'm too busy chasin' paper This is a message to all my haters I don't even see you, skrrt skrrt, see you later [Outro] I just think I'm a little better now Yeah, I'm good You know what? I'm good, I'm good Pass the crack pipe Payyydayyyy! This song goes out to my sister