Waka Flocka Flame - Stunt On Ya Haters lyrics

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Waka Flocka Flame - Stunt On Ya Haters lyrics

[Hook – Ca$h Out] 15 hundred dollars on my shoes Water, water, water all in my j**els They f**ing with me, they know me so cool I'm feeling like Bishop, I got the juice Stunt on your haters [x4] 15 hundred dollars on my shoes Water, water, water all in my j**els [Verse 1 – Ca$h Out] 30 thousand wrist, got them hating f**ed your b**h first, then we went dating They want to have my money and my britches Therefore I leave them [?] stitches [?] need her money, you just forgot to mention b**hes texting me, talking bout they want all my inches I get paid just to look at me, so that's pay attention You n***as broke, and you n***as thieves, I know you grinching I got your ho, pockets on sloppy joe Knocking your b**hes down, calling that dominos Feed her some dominos, take myself out to Pappadeaux Haters everywhere, haters everywhere [?] bottles and let's have a toast [Hook] [Verse 2 – Waka Flocka Flame] I'm stunting on haters, I'm getting this money My cars is exotic, I'm f**ing her fashion Raised in apartments, I live in a mansion VVS in my stone and my diamonds keep dancing My girl black and latin, she cool with me trapping She one of a kind, that a** got a patent The police showed up and they asked her what happened She said get my lawyer, I just start laughing All of my shoes, 15 hundred on everything Designer my fabric, I think I'm the sh** Pardon my manners Wore my fit once, ain't no use for no hamper Grab my bandana I'm from the south where we call it black-lanta I stunt on my haters, I ball on you f**s Draped out in gold, like I'm King Tut Big Cuban link, like I got Midas touch I roll it, I roll it, I smoke it, I smoke it I'm drinking this lean till a young n***a throw up Ca$h out, my n***a, you know I f** with you Got bottles of liquor, come pour you some more up Giuseppe my footprints, I got the blueprint To make dollars it took sense, broke n***as a nuisance [Hook]