Latin Hustle - Haters lyrics

[Dramatic] Ima hardcore little n***a trying to spit these rhymes But right now I did a crime and I ain't about to do the time Cause right now ima make it big, with the stars in the sky And keep going until I say I'm done You better not try to stop me cause I'll make you run And you will do it good like it's really f**ing fun And my rhymes will make you cry like you're about to die But sh**, who thought they can test me?! I'm way too fly For the naked eye, left your b**h in the bed with no goodbye I'm sorry if I offend any little b**hes that take sh** to the heart Like your intestines were ripped apart, so now you piss a fart And I'm pissed a lot like when I see you wack b**hes try to rap With a blunt in your hand, but we both no you don't do that I f** up this rap game, I rape it Sunday to Sat In fact, I'm Latin Hustle, so I suggest you run when you hear the click clat! I'm Lightning McKing, you's a b**h a** Mater I will k** y'all b**hes, and praise all y'all haters!