Lyrics
Boy, I can make it rain
Jiggle, hit and bail
And then more knows I gotta gotta
Get My Fucking Haters Off
Get the haters off
Get the fucking haters off (Yeah)
Get the haters off
Get the fucking haters off
Get the haters off
Get the fucking haters off (Yeah)
Get the haters off
Get the fucking haters off
Get the fucking haters off!
Put this shit in overdrive
Its killing freaking mothers time
Talk shit, don’t stop till
My name read the police sign
Got all this hoes in one kaddy
But I never played golf
Might as well do the harlem shake and
Get the fucking haters off
They know that I pay the cost
While I put in major work
My freestyle for free yeah
But you should pay me four burst
I take token in my year
October’s like I’m Jerry Parking
New chick my old chick
I let my fucking neck on fur
I can make it rain
Jiggle, hit and bail
And then more knows I gotta gotta
Get My Fucking Haters Off
And then more knows I gotta gotta
Get My Fucking Haters Off
Get the fucking haters off!