I see
These Hataz
They Pissing Me Off
They Driving me berserk
They see that I make that bread and they want to talk shit
But they just made I know they mad
But it's driving me wild
They pissing me off
They Make Me hit something
You know?

[Verse 1: Myk G. TV]
I say Haters gettin' mad cause I make a bunch of money
Bitches all up in my shit and its getting kind of funny
Even though when I run up they always run away from me
Its sad that these n***as even know that I am coming (Ching)
I'm getting money and these n***as wanna hit me though
Haters hating why you wanna hit me ho
You wanna thump bitch come over and get bold
And I'm so tired your stupid shit is getting old
Haters getting mad
Cause I make a stack of bread
Everyday
While these lyrics is running through my head
Make that bread
Stacking paper
Clapping
Laughing at you Haters
Swag sweet cookie wafer
Girl shake that salt shaker
Stacking lots of paper dollars
Girl come pop my polo collar
Hating bitches not a bother
O-le-du-et Wocka Flocka
Cars
Clothes
Cash
Hoes
Man can you get one of those
Aw, you can't, damn you sad
Now I see why you mad
(Aww)

[Verse 2: Legritz]
I'm in a Saline
Paint color Beijing
Top down motherfucker
Its the A-team
You can look in they eyes and see the hating
A n***a so fly yeah I'm feeling like an alien
Keep a hater mad
With a couple grand
Motherfucker hit the mall and blow a couple grand
Legritz
The hottest n***a in this shit
Red bone brown bitch
Yeah I like em thick
They I go when I pull up in a drop top
To make it even worse I pull up in a hard top
You can call my n***a "School of the Hard Knocks"
Keep a couple bad bitches just to make your heart stop
Look listen
I keep the trunk kicking
I'm the head coach of this bitch
Lane Kicking
Vert bank senseless
Two tone dunk and a bad bitch in it
Yeah a bad bitch in it ha!

[Verse 3: Yung Blak]
N***a I'm the shit and you don't want to get me pissed off
Treat you like an out of town bathroom get pissed on
I be making dough like I'm working in the bakery
I be getting high in the kitchen bitch baking meat
Why you getting mad cause my money on WARLORD
2 damn extensions on my check like "OH LOORD"
Dual checks or extended zeros "What you asking for?"
Shooting like a Taliban but n***a I'm Opfor
Fu-Fu-Fuck everything I'm blowing this money like Dan Marine
See my big pockets than she dive like a submarine
I'm so freakin cold check my [?]
Check my Flintstones and they purple call it Dino
Bitch I drop Napalm n***a check my killstreak
So you know it's getting roasted if you got beef
Haters getting mad cause I make a lot of money
Now I see why you hating cause thats a lot of money
It is, ha, I know

[Verse 4: Snapback Kid]
Hey baby let me holler at you
Swing that booty my way
My name is money Mark so you ain't gotta ask if I'm paid
I live up in a suite so you ain't gotta ask where I stay
Haters getting mad so my money stretch to out of state
I'm shitting on you n***as
Oops I mean I guess I fornicate
"Polo-fuckin-lauren" Thats what all my fucking jamas say
I love it when you haters blog about me like Obama say
My money stacking tall like the trade on the eleventh day
You n***as getting mad cause I make alot of money
And you bitches getting mad cause I make alot of money
And you hoes getting mad cause I make alot of money
But you ain't stopping money
So I'm stacking all this money
Money money, boy ya love me
Guess I'm married to this money
White faces on my cash
Call it my snow bunny
Snapback up on my head
Calling me the snap shawty
Getting hoes super wet
Cause my season boy is coming lets go!