Paul Wall - F**k a Hater Lyrics

Lyrics F**k a Hater - Paul Wall



F*ck, f*ck, f*ck a hater, that might mean you
Mind on my paper, I'ma get it then I'm through
Hoes tend to over do me, cause I'm long overdue
Out here, out here getting money you should try to get it too
F*ck, f*ck, f*ck a hater, F*ck, f*ck, f*ck a hater,
F*ck, f*ck, f*ck a hater, might mean you
I got these boppers on my nuts, I want that golden goose
Give a damn about some ducks,
I put in hard work, lots of faith, no luck
I don't make up excuses, I go an make bucks
Dressed in all black, suited up no tux
A virgin to these haters, cause I never gave a f*cks
Boys talking down I don't listen to em much
They be steppin on my toes, shoes got a lot of scuffs
Louie V chucks no love for sl*ts
Peanut butter guts, I just broke the struts
Spray it like some aerosol, lady got the touch
Money in the pocket, drew breeze in the clutch
F*ck, f*ck, f*ck a hater, that might mean you
Mind on my paper, I'ma get it then I'm through
Hoes tend to over do me, cause I'm long overdue
Out here, out here getting money you should try to get it too
F*ck, f*ck, f*ck a hater, F*ck, f*ck, f*ck a hater,
F*ck, f*ck, f*ck a hater, might mean you
F*ck, f*ck, f*ck a hater, might mean you
I'm Charles Barkley I ball till I'm hairless
My sprite pink for breast cancer awareness
When dogs barking loudest it mean they the scardest
2 cups, 2 rubbers, you can never be too careless
Grindin all day, I'ma get it till I perish
I'm head to toe in... I bought it out in Paris
In love with my money, it's something that I cherish
3rd coast residence...
Boys skip the steps, they resume...
They don't mean what they saying, they just talking like some parrots
Keeping it 100 these days is the rarest
But I'm with crew... cat and t faris
F*ck, f*ck, f*ck a hater, that might mean you
Mind on my paper, I'ma get it then I'm through
Hoes tend to over do me, cause I'm long overdue
Out here, out here getting money you should try to get it too
F*ck, f*ck, f*ck a hater, F*ck, f*ck, f*ck a hater,
F*ck, f*ck, f*ck a hater, might mean you
F*ck, f*ck, f*ck a hater, might mean you
Pull out the old school slab, time to rep again
Crawling slow, I'm spotted like some leopard skin
Fifth wheels suplexing like I'm wrestling
Polyscience, I know all about the them presidents
Riding dirty, courtesy of a Columbian
I got the loud from my home boy this Mexican
It came from the same place I got arrested in
My hustle strong, money long as the old testament
Just like some yes man, I got all the heads nodding
Steady mobbingso these b*tches wanna give me noggin
They trying to touch the knots, I don't need massaging
I'm running this sh*t, even when I'm joggin
F*ck, f*ck, f*ck a hater, might mean you
Mind on my paper, I'ma get it then I'm through
Hoes tend to over do me, cause I'm long overdue
Out here, out here getting money you should try to get it too
F*ck, f*ck, f*ck a hater, F*ck, f*ck, f*ck a hater,
F*ck, f*ck, f*ck a hater, might mean you
F*ck, f*ck, f*ck a hater, might mean you



Writer(s): Luckett Gavin Omar, Pitre Brandon, Slayton Paul Michael


Paul Wall - No Sleep Til Houston
Album No Sleep Til Houston
date of release
06-11-2012




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