Haters lyrics

[Intro: Royce Rizzy]

It's crazy cuz I told tokyo they gon respect this sh*t now
Boss sh*t n*gga, murda what up


[Verse 1: Royce Rizzy]
Eat at the table with bosses
Buggati my frame different quasi
b*tch she legit got a body
Dipping and dabbing in Barneys
Burberry with the Carti's
b*tch I got game like Atari
Your b*tch wanna do me, gold teeth like I'm Juvie
Been balling for the Rollie
Slept on now they owe me
Ferragamo for a yellow bone
Plug talk on the telephone


[Verse 2: MadeinTYO]
(Hey) Had to finesse me a lane
Make sure my jet lag insane (Skr Skr!)
Granddaddy dab in the range, getting good head from your dame (Sauce, Sauce!)
Fur coat in the rain , we do not f*ck with the stains (Skr!)
Why are these n*ggas so lame? Private club records my gang (Hey)

[Hook: Royce Rizzy & MadeinTYO]
A hater don't get me a check
A hater don't get me a check
A hater don't get me a check (Sauce!)
A hater don't get me a check (Ew!)
A hater don't get me check
A hater don't get me check (Skr Skr)
A hater don't get me check (Sauce!)
A hater don't get me a check (Ew!)
Hater don't get me a check, a hater don't get me a check (Woah Woah)
Hater don't get me a check, a hater don't get me a check (Skr)
Hater don't get me a check, a hater don't get me a check (Woah Woah!)
A hater don't get me a check, a hater don't me a check

[Outro: MadeinTYO]
Hey, hey, yeah, woah, woah, woah, yeah, f*ck it up, f*ck it up f*ck it up, f*ck it up, f*ck it up, f*ck it up, f*ck it up (Skr!)