Player Hater

(album: 313 - 2017)

A lot of y'all haters ain't seen the shit that I seen
Detroit, break-in city, violent killing in the streets
Mama praying on her knees, right before I hit the streets
Begging me, "Alaina please, if you leave then pack the heat"
Right before I go to leave, I turn and then she look at me
She know I'm 'bout the dirty D, she know I'm gonna suck some meat
That's when I play it down right before screaming on my knees
"Please mama, forgive me!"

We bustle left, we bustle right
We almost just got caught tonight
We doing burnouts in the streets
We call that shit the Dirty D
Product of a legacy
I call that shit epiphany
That's why Weezy fuck with me
White girl symphony

Bad girl, cadillac, never fuck me over twice
I been smoking, rollin J's, girl, you gotta get away
Girl, you gotta get away

Now I'm in a fur, driving fast cars
My mama say, "you gonna be a big star"
We're gonna go, we're gonna light one up
We got purp in the cup, we going in, we going hard
Spitting bars at bummy tank cars
My mama say, "you gonna be a big star"
We're gonna go, we're gonna light one up
We got purp in the cup 'cause you know I got that

Paper, paper, paper, paper
You can't stop me player hater
Can't stop me
Oh, you can't stop me
Paper, paper, paper, paper
You can't stop me player hater
Can't stop me
Oh, you can't stop me, stop me

Shaved head, tatted face, I only bring him 'round to play
He love, he love the way I taste, I love the way he take the bang
Dash him up or dash him down, he love the way I put it down
That's why he keep coming round, 22, that boy a clown
Chase you? Bitch, please! Don't even chase my whiskey
You think that you're hella cool 'cause you're rolling with me
Bragging to your boys like I'm some sort of trophy
Let's get back to Weezy

We got a Lamb, we got a key, we smoking blunts, they scented, G
Looking down on me saying, "Angelina Jolie"
He tryna get to know me, I ain't a phony
So grab the keys and pull that Maybach 'round for me

Bad girl, Cadillac, never fuck me over twice
I been smoking, rollin J's, girl, you gotta get away
Girl, you gotta get away

Now I'm in a fur, driving fast cars
My mama say, "you gonna be a big star"
We're gonna go, we're gonna light one up
We got purp in the cup, we going in, we going hard
Spitting bars at bummy tank cars
My mama say, "you gonna be a big star"
We're gonna go, we're gonna light one up
We got purp in the cup 'cause you know I got that

Paper, paper, paper, paper
You can't stop me player hater
Can't stop me
Oh, you can't stop me
Paper, paper, paper, paper
You can't stop me player hater
Can't stop me (You can't stop me player hater)
Oh, you can't stop me, stop me (You can't stop me player hater)

Did you think that you could do me dirty, dirty?
You're so thirsty, thirsty, yeah
Did you think that you could do me dirty, dirty?
You're so thirsty, thirsty, yeah

Paper, paper, paper, paper
You can't stop me player hater
Can't stop me (You can't stop me player hater)
Oh, you can't stop me (You can't stop me player hater)
Paper, paper, paper, paper
You can't stop me player hater
Can't stop me (You can't stop me player hater)
Oh, you can't stop me, stop me (You can't stop me player hater)

Paper, paper, paper, paper
You can't stop me player hater
Can't stop me
Oh, you can't stop me, stop me