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Lil` Flip f Lil` Ron

Haters Still Mad (Remix)

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Текст песни Lil` Flip f Lil` Ron - Haters Still Mad (Remix)

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(*talking*)Yeah, it`s Lil` Ron and Lil` Flip(haters still mad) I know, I knowWhoa yeah, yeah, yeah, uh[Lil` Flip]You haters still mad, cause you see how we livingI`m Lil` Flip, I`m dancing like Ernie SkippinsI got a touchdown, when I went platinumI thought you was suppose to be hot, what happenedYour shit came out, but you got the big headWhile you had the big head, I made big breadI got a big house, I got a big carI got a lot of shit, I even got a club with a barWhat you want some Grey Goose or BelvedereI`m the new rap tight, artist of the yearFeel me, listen to my styleAnd when you see blue diamonds, that`s my smileI`m a pimp by nature, I`d never hate yaI get a bitch you act up, I can replace yaI went to Asia, and bought a couple of thingsI bought a couple of watches, I bought a couple of ringsBling bling, that`s what I like to doI ain`t you, nigga so stay trueTo the game, and think like meI saw you went to the mall, and bought a mink like me(*talking*)Ha-ha, yeah, yeahWe in this motherfucker, haters madStop acting like that, but we don`tGive a fuuuuck ha ha, Ron wreck this motherfucker(uh, yeah, uh, uh, uh, uh)[Lil` Ron]Got flows to make you say whoa, Lil` Ron be pimping them hoesIn the back of the limo, I`m blowing on that hydroIn a six deuce Impala, watch all the hoes follaYour chain hollow nigga, you will never see tomorrowSwallow your pride, and rise up to the top niggaYou fuck with me, then you will get popped niggaFlip in the Testarosa, nine in the holsterBitches running to the car, saying sign the posterDon`t approach us, if you ain`t might get some moneyCause we ain`t playing with you bitches, ain`t shit funny[Lil` Flip]Cause we about our money, we call it moolaI know you know me, but I don`t know who you areYou saying you the man, you wanna do a trackI`m saying nigga right now, I need ten stacksAnd if you playing, I`ma turn my back on yaAnd if you try to jack, I`ll turn my gat on yaIt ain`t no joke, don`t play with my money niggaCause I`m a street nigga, I ain`t a dummy niggaI had money before, they had big facesI was riding, jamming Scarface "Sex Faces"Me and Devin about, to do some tracksAnd I`m, like Will I`m a man in blackI got a gun and a gat, got a tech and a HKA AK, got a partna named Clay-DayI mean Clay-Do, killas on the payro`And I never drank, on the K-RoGo to Dego`s, for a couple of tatsI go to the Ammo Dome, for a couple of gatsI got the bullets with the green tips, shooting through ya vestNigga, and watch your ass get flippedI gotta stick to the script, I can`t be a laim niggaIf he got you fucked off, why you still hang niggaYou say he your friend, but he talk behind your backMy advice to you, is walk behind your gatCause the streets be watching, nigga be plottingHoes wanna fuck you, cause they be boppingNiggaz be holding, cars be stolenAlbum is platinum, but first it went goldenNow I`m rolling, look at my rimsNo more cloudy diamonds, look at my gemsNow I`m smoking on the best shitYeah I`m Lil` Flip, I`m in the S.U.C. clickScrewed Up Click, for y`all that don`t knowYou hear about it, for y`all that don`t goTo my concerts, one girl got one shirtI put my autograph, right on her skirtAnd she told everybody at her jobLil` Flip, music really goes hardNow my fans, just liking what I`m doingCause I`m entrepreneuring, nigga wanna boo emBut they can`t, cause they know I`m a legendThey got monitors on they leg, in the house by sevenIt seems like niggaz get dumber and dumberHow you trade in a Benz, just to get you a HummerYou went to jail, now you on probationFor real, should of went and got a educationBut your dumb ass, couldn`t be patientYou wanted to smoke weed, now time you`re facingThree years, behind three bluntsThree freaks, damn nigga three sweetsAnd that wasn`t even endoYou went to jail, for some regular weedAnd you saying, that you better than meYou smarter than me, how the fuck you harder than meCome on my nigga, how you recording in threeDifferent studios get your own shit, get your own clickNigga why you fucking with that nigga wife, get your own bitch(*talking*)Biatch (biatch) ha-ha, haters still madWhat can I say, iight, cool

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