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!