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jeremih hatin' on me lyrics

Written By 306elle156 on Friday, Oct 16, 2009 | 11:47 PM

 
Hi to the haterz (hi to the haterz) I'll see you later (ill see you later) Please don't step on the gatorz (step on the gatorz) Do me a favor Just keep hatin' on me...on me Ok now, 5 4 3 3 2 1 We we got plenty Yall yall got none You say you say you lookin for somebody hotter then the sun You prolly prolly like ne-yo but shawty im the one I I owe you, naw you owe me Yall pop champaigne, lets pop 3 Tryin ta get my bills up like chauncey So girl you know, I I'm not free No one ever thought up in the street that i can hold it down Talkin that shit, while i bringin dat heat, and now i hold the crown Even with all this weight on me, it couldnt bring me down But only they keep hatin on me So i can wave Hi to the haterz (hi to the haterz) I'll see you later (ill see you later) Please don't step on the gatorz (step on the gatorz) Do me a favor 5 4 3, 3 2 1 We we takin' over Fee fi fo fum You know i know i got your speakers bangin bangin out your trunk This drank that i been drinkin got me feelin kinda shhhh(uhh) Im tipsy, yall missed me and they hatin' cuz i been around the world like disney Really, straight from the illy, aint no body stop me now (now now now) No one ever thought up in the street that i can hold it down Talkin that shit, while i bringin dat heat, and now i hold the crown Even with all this weight on me, it couldn't bring me down But only they keep hatin' on me So i can wave Hi to the haterz (hi to the haterz) I'll see you later (ill see you later) Please don't step on the gatorz (step on the gatorz) Do me a favor Yo that be your girl that jockin' me Your bass in the drum that's knockin' me Anywhere you go they watchin' me Cuz i fly as a bird they flockin me You hot, no property, and i got, monopoly And I can stack it up, she can back it up, and no body in the streets is stoppin me See the shoes on the whip or the chrome on the lip they (HATE!) Or maybe its the glare from the lice on the kit or the ice on they wrist they (SCARED!) Shit listen i ain't get the manager but i don't see why they (HATE!) Can you see why they (HATE!), i ain't gonna lie they make you wanna run an tell somebody. No one ever thought up in the street that i can hold it down Talkin' that shit, while i bringin' dat heat, and now i hold the crown Even with all this weight on me, it couldn't bring me down But only they keep hatin' on me So i can wave Hi to the haterz (hi to the haterz) I'll see you later (ill see you later) Please don't step on the gatorz (step on the gatorz) Do me a favor Just keep hatin' on me (On me) x7