[Chorus: x2]
Haters Talkin But Haters Aint Walkin
Into This Fuckin Fire
These Haters Aint Walkin Into This Fire
Slap That Sucka Bitch
Slap That Sucka Bitch
Slap That Sucka im gay
Slap That Sucka

[Verse 1:]
Yeah They Call Me Lil Wyte
Im Back Out On The Grind
Im Drinkin Everyday
Im Smokein On Some pine
I Gotta Do It Big Until The Day I Die
You Cool Wit Me In My Face But A Hater In disguise (What)
You Can Git slapped down
When Im In Yo Town
Poppin Off Some Rounds
When Im On That crown
We Usually Pull Up Slow Wit Lights Off An Guns Drawn
Everything About To Go You Aint No Hood Good So Go Home
Take It Easy They Dont Want Shit Except Ya Life
Theyll Even Take A Small Bribe Some Coke An Ya Wife
You Shoulda Thought About Sercomstances Repercusions And Consequensis
But Ya Diddnt Now Ya Swimmin Somewhere In Tha Mississippi.

[Chorus: x2]

[Verse 2:]
I Aint Gon Nowhere I Been Chillin In The Same Cut
Smokin On The Same Blunt
Feelin On Tha Same Butts
Still Fuck Wit Tha Six Still Roll Wit Some Killers
Still Hang Wit A Big Click An Kick It Wit Drug Dealers
So What Ya Wanna Do
I Can Have Ya Whole Crew
Hogtied buried alive Undaneath The Swimmin Pool
But No Im Not An Evil Dude
Fact Im Pretty Fuckin Humble
400 Thousand Records Independet Cant My Stomache Bubble
An Im Jus Gettin Started Pimpin
You Aint Seen Retarded Pimpin
Fuck It Ill Be Modest To be Im The Fuckin Hardest Pimpin
I Can Spit It Hard This Year Yet Horrific At The Same Time
Can kill ya Bring ya To Life And Get Ya high Wit The Same rymes.

[Chorus: x2]

[Verse 3:]
OK u ask me how i do it i call it White Boy Magic
Im Not The Only One wit it I Jus Flash it wit A Passion
I Been missin in action but Now Im Back White Rappers Betta Duck And Hide
And For All The Haters I Have Arived So Guard Ya Grill And adjust ya Eyes
Smoke On Keep Cheefin
I Aint Tryin To Ruin Ya Weekend
But Ill Fuck Ya Mother and Show You The Real Meanin Of Beefin
I Been Grindin while you whinin
I Be Shinein Like A Diamond
You thaught this dirt would still be worthless if i was a realter buildin dollars
But Keep Ya Head Up I Wasnt Tryin To Destroy Ya Dreams
Like Katt Wiliams Said Its All Good Pimpin U Can Hate on me
The More U Talk The More It Lets Me Know I Walk
I Do It Fly
So Keep Ya Mouth Open Runnin It At all Times Mothafucker.

[Chorus: x2]