Stunt On Ya Haters
- Ca$h Out (2014)You are listening to the song Stunt On Ya Haters by Ca$h Out, in album Let's Get It (US Exclusive). The highest quality of audio that you can download is flac . Also, you can play quality at 32kbps, view lyrics and watch more videos related to this song.
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Lyrics
[Hook:]
15 hundred dollars on my shoes
Water, water, water all in my jewels
They fucking 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 jewels.
[Verse 1:]
30 thousand wrist, got them hating
Fucked your bitch 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
Bitches texting me, talking bout they want all my inches
I get paid just to look at me, so that's pay attention
You niggas broke, and you niggas thieves, I know you grinching
I got your ho, pockets on sloppy joe
Knocking your bitches 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:]
I'm stunting on haters, I'm getting this money
My cars is exotic, I'm fucking 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 ass 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 shit
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 fucks
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 nigga throw up
Ca$h out, my nigga, you know I fuck 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 niggas a nuisance.
[Hook]
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