This one's dedicated to all my haters out there
Roll the beat Pat!
M.I.A Paper planes instrumental, YO
For all my haters f** yourself cause you can't step to me
Take a step though and I'll give you a vasectomy
Ain't got girl haters, b**hes love my Maine Flow
You haters so gay your vision is rainbow
Talk sh** to me, but I feel no pain though
I'm hot and snort yeast, I guess I gain dough
Spend it all on your girl so that we can lock lips
Then watch her go Shakira and shake her hips
Trees grow and blunts blow and the paper rips
Eat your girl while she's covered in exotic dips, ha
She like how ima bad boy, whatcha got in your life?
Nothing? Then shut the f** up 'fore I stab you with this knife
And sell you to the black market, b**h, piss off
Can't you see I'm saving the game the David Ha**elhoff
A life guard lookin' at the breasts of Pamela Anderson
My dick is fingerlickin' good, call me Colonel Sanderson
....b**h!