Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Fuck da Haters , by - HoodRich Pablo Juan. Release date: 26.07.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Fuck da Haters |
| Fuck these bitches, fell in love with the hundreds |
| Went in Louis, spent a twenty on my luggage |
| Four in that twenty, I’m drinking that muddy |
| I don’t need juice when I’m drinking, on Tussin |
| Fuck the haters, these bitches gon' love me |
| Getting mine, I don’t play by my money |
| Grew up in the streets, I ain’t trusting nothing |
| Don’t run up, my nigga, because I’ma bust you |
| Fuck these haters, these bitches gon' love it |
| Very important, everything 'bout the money |
| Got trap bunking on a Sunday |
| Got a rifle, shoot like a hundred |
| Stayed down and I fuck up the commas |
| Got a bitch that look like Madonna |
| Fuck the haters 'cause these bitches gon' love it |
| Fuck the haters 'cause these bitches gon' love it |
| Fuck a hater and his opinions |
| Got a sweet trap, selling sugar and cinnamon |
| Fuck the law, we don’t fuck with them |
| Trap jumping, balling over the rim |
| I ain’t gon' kill you, I’ma cut off a limb |
| You a plankton nigga, smaller than a shrimp |
| Bought two bricks, I’ma double them |
| I put it in the pot, it’s bubbling |
| Gotta cold rinse, use the oven mitts |
| I can fuck with the roaches, but not the rats |
| Strapped up like we at war at Iraq |
| So many traps, I done wore out my welcome mat |
| Pocket rocket with my belt buckle |
| I’m a big dog, little pussy cat |
| Got money and power, won’t take no disrespect |
| My jewelry wet, got these bitches getting wet |
| Fuck these bitches, fell in love with the hundreds |
| Went in Louis, spent a twenty on my luggage |
| Four in that twenty, I’m drinking that muddy |
| I don’t need juice when I’m drinking, on Tussin |
| Fuck the haters, these bitches gon' love me |
| Getting mine, I don’t play by my money |
| Grew up in the streets, I ain’t trusting nothing |
| Don’t run up, my nigga, because I’ma bust you |
| Fuck these haters, these bitches gon' love it |
| Very important, everything 'bout the money |
| Got trap bunking on a Sunday |
| Got a rifle, shoot like a hundred |
| Stayed down and I fuck up the commas |
| Got a bitch that look like Madonna |
| Fuck the haters 'cause these bitches gon' love it |
| Fuck the haters 'cause these bitches gon' love it |
| Plugged in, put the fish in the oven |
| Fuck the hater, he ain’t talking 'bout nothing |
| All of my young niggas get to the money |
| Jumped out the plane and she chews on my leg |
| Specific nigga, this a Spiffy production |
| Givenchy, nigga, man, I got by the dozen |
| These niggas hating 'cause their bitches, they love it |
| I’m strapped up everywhere, I act up in public |
| Since a young nigga, been faithful to hundreds |
| I need a mill worth of Harriet Tubmans |
| No liquor, Act, Hitech, and Tussin |
| Dressing fancy topic of discussion |
| I was in the hood, if you don’t know me, you wasn’t |
| Working for profit, everything 'bout the money |
| Smoke it, cook it, these bitches love it |
| Get on your knees, bitch, suck it |
| Fuck these bitches, fell in love with the hundreds |
| Went in Louis, spent a twenty on my luggage |
| Four in that twenty, I’m drinking that muddy |
| I don’t need juice when I’m drinking, on Tussin |
| Fuck the haters, these bitches gon' love me |
| Getting mine, I don’t play by my money |
| Grew up in the streets, I ain’t trusting nothing |
| Don’t run up, my nigga, because I’ma bust you |
| Fuck these haters, these bitches gon' love it |
| Very important, everything 'bout the money |
| Got trap bunking on a Sunday |
| Got a rifle, shoot like a hundred |
| Stayed down and I fuck up the commas |
| Got a bitch that look like Madonna |
| Fuck the haters 'cause these bitches gon' love it |
| Fuck the haters 'cause these bitches gon' love it |