Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hi Hater, artist - Maino.
Date of issue: 29.06.2009
Song language: English
Hi Hater |
Look at him actin like he don’t see me man |
Yeah! |
And then I run up on him like… you see me!!! |
Hustle hard, stack paper, it’s alright, y’all hate us It’s nothin, we major, you see me, hi hater!!! |
Hi hater!!! |
Hi hater!!! |
You see me, hi hater!!! |
Hi hater!!! |
Hi hater!!! |
You see me, hi hater!!! |
Yeah! |
Dollar bill y’all, alot of bills y’all |
New year tryin to touch me a mill y’all |
I came up now, now what’s up now |
When you shine all these haters wanan talk down |
I don’t feel a way, on what a nigga say |
It’s alright love, I let a hater hate |
Pull up on them, see the paper plate |
See the oyster perpectual day and date |
It’s a fact right, niggas act trife |
How they smile in your face and they back bite |
I just laugh right, make 'em mad like |
Watch 'em turn around and say ain’t that nice |
Gettin bread though, mad head yo It seems like they don't love you till you dead yo Let 'em talk dawg, it don't phase me It might not be right if they don't hate me Hustle hard, stack paper, |
it's alright, y'all hate us It's nothin, we major, you see me, hi hater!!! |
Hi hater!!! |
Hi hater!!! |
You see me, hi hater!!! |
Hi hater!!! |
Hi hater!!! |
You see me, hi hater!!! |
Yeah, let 'em see me, HI HATER!!! |
Pull off easy, BYE HATER!!! |
You don’t like me, WHY HATER!!! |
Won’t you tell 'em how mad I make ya? |
I ain’t caught up, in all that hot sauce (Yeah) |
Caddio white, call that Scott Storch |
You don’t feel me, ice grill me Hate so bad, you wanna kill me What it be, dawg? |
We gettin money here (Yeah) |
Wanna snitch, man? |
Get us a hundred years? |
That’s sad, dawg, why you mad for? |
Is it the face of my bitch or her ass dawg? |
Why you like that? |
(That) That ain’t right black |
We balls out in the club, you don’t like that? |
(That) |
You know you like that (That) You wanna be me Why you twistin up ya face when you see me? |
Hustle hard, stack paper, it’s alright, y’all hate us It’s nothin, we major, you see me, hi hater!!! |
Hi hater!!! |
Hi hater!!! |
You see me, hi hater!!! |
Hi hater!!! |
Hi hater!!! |
You see me, hi hater!!! |
Yeah, yeah, where the haters at? |
All the hatin cats |
Yeah, look in the mirror, nigga hate on that (hahaha) |
Can’t fuck with me, or keep up with me So you run and tell a bitch not to fuck with me (dayum!) |
'Cause we ballin, and y’all crawlin |
It’s aight mu’fucker, keep talkin |
More money brings, more Hennessy |
More hate, more snakes, more enemies |
Can’t change this, niggas ain’t shit |
Wild out pop more champagne bitch |
Still G’s up, it won’t ease up It’s cool niggas hated on Jesus |
Can’t tell 'em nothin, niggas say I’m stuntin |
When they hate on you then they know you doin somethin |
Hustle hard, stack paper, it’s alright, y’all hate us It’s nothin, we major, you see me, hi hater!!! |
Hi hater!!! |
Hi hater!!! |
You see me, hi hater!!! |
Hi hater!!! |
Hi hater!!! |
You see me, hi hater!!! |