Haterz

Yes! What's happening? It's B.o.B!

Let me introduce myself once again

Mr. East Side all day

Decatur, Georgia - What's happening?

Man, jah-jrk-ga-gu-Woo! Woohoo! Boy, I'm just excited!

I'm cra - this is crazy!

Okay, this is B.o.B, and this is the LRG Hi! My Name is B.o.B mixtape series

(Ribah on the Beat!)

We got 'em going down for the count, looking down at the ground

That's why we got Haters, that's why we got haters

Haters everywhere go, Haters everywhere go

Haters everywhere go, where we go

Haters going down for the count (One!)

Looking at the ground (Two!)

I think you're a hater, I think you're a hater

Haters everywhere go, haters everywhere we go

Haters everywhere go, where we go

Haters going down for the count

Jeahh. yes sir it's the beats from Decatur (Jeah)

Can't see enemies and the haters (Jeah)

Little sharp like a thing like the razor (Jeah)

Blade, come clean like a shape up (Aha)

So I guess I gotta game my tape up (uh-huh)

But everybody got the need to say something (uh-huh)

Can't speak up whenever you face them (uh-huh)

That's what you call microphone gangsters (What's up?)

Yeah I got them, [?] dope (Dope)

Yeah I'm raw, you know my flow (flow)

Cause Bobby acting extra hard, like a viagra overdose (aha)

Talking that noise on all them songs (songs)

A bunch of little boys, but you all look grown (grown)

Those niggas there, and these niggas here

But it really doesn't matter, cause they all just clones (clones)

Go to school, read a book, be a lawyer (lawyer)

Hell yeah, man I'm all for the cause (cause)

And they ain't trying to involved with the law serve

But a nigga will get caught with the most money

And that just ain't a threat on a song (no)

Don't get it wrong, for protecting my own (no)

Cause niggas that slip, they don't last long (no)

Ross. Haters talk, but they don't count

, Haters hating on me

'Cause I'm OG, big boss of the south

Got more diamonds, got more whips

Do more shining, stack more chips

I'm just riding, straight profiling

Yeah I'm smiling, with your bitch

VIP, don't touch my shit

Day with me, yeah that's my clit

Shake them haters, watch me stunt

Now all at once, suck my dick!

They know what we came for, AK to your

They got me under investigations, they say I slang dope (Heeyy)

We got 'em going down for the count

Boss! Talk about you, when I roll away

When around me, you ain't even got a word to say

And you was telling your folks, you were going to murder me

Kept me going to the car, ready hurry to play

Y'all looking at a man, I'm looking at children

Bored like a motherfucker, what is you doing

New Orleans, my city long been burnt

Watch yourself, your coming down your turn

You know what it is, you been down that path

In the shit, that these clowns don't have

Like buying a [boy/bar?] and putting it on my tab

Hate around on me, even on my staff

You a momma's boy, nigga you ain't so rough

Back in the hood, you didn't have no nuts

Me and my people used to beat you up

Now you on top and

(They hating)

Cocaine! (Cocaine!)

Dirty niggas, I done hate 'em (Yep)

Even bought a PSE chain (What?)

But that don't make you family (Uh-uh)

Behind my back you mad at me (strange)

In my face you proud of me (What?)

(Haha) Fuck boy, go ahead, nigga you ain't gotta me kind to me (uh-uh)

Niggas scared (niggas scared!)

'Cause I got that hater stopper (stopper)

What's that? (What's that?)

My motherfucking chopper (chopper)

I told [till?] (told till), I going to hold a hustle down

It's [market?] season (market season), I'm killing shit now