HEARS A SONG I WROTE IN MY SPARE TIME WUT EVEY1 THINK




Song: Hataz keep hatin
BY: Nikki
[INTRO]
Guess what
This fa all my hataz
I got three words fa ya
HATAZ KEEP HATIN

[VERSE 1]
Hataz be the milk, And I’ll be the latose
Hataz be the toast, While I’ll be the roast
Dat roast dey azz
Like jet li’s fist 2 glass, This shyt dat I wrote in class
I spit to masses
Use to get my glasses broke
Til I spoke so dope
That you thought smoke
was comin out my throat
whoaaaaaa!!!
Ima ride or die chick holdin down my shyt
Doin what I do best and keepin it neat
Yea ima freak but don’t call me no blockhead
Naw I don’t do crack so don’t call me no rockhead
But I got three words fa ya……..
HATAZ KEEP HATIN

[HOOK]
Hataz keep hatin cuz ima be me
Hataz keep hatin cuz ima be free
Hataz keep hatin cuz ima be trill
Hataz keep hatin letz keep it real [ 2x]

[VERSE2]
I sit hurr writin these rhymes
Thinkin bout what ima do with my time
All day everyday in the A wit my cuzn shay
Im laid in the shade
Aint no other trick harder than me
All these chickens wana be like me
Huh real dudes wana be with me
And yea ugly chicks wana hate on me
But guess what ima always still do me

[HOOK 2x]

[BRIDGE]
(why they hatin)
Could it be the hot Nikes im rockin
(could be)
Or could it be the hot records im dropin
(could be)
They keep hatin cuz they know I aint stopin
(aint stopin)
Like I sed befo’ hataz keep blockin

[HOOK 2x]