JAKE MOVEZ & WALTER GOLDSTEIN - Hater-Aid lyrics

(feat. Jake Movez & Walter Goldstein)

[Jake Movez talking]

Uh, Jake Movez, Walter Gold-Gold-Goldstein

[Walter Goldstein]

It seems like you can't really come up too much

And expect to have it all without some caddy and stuff

Running a muck, haters ain't giving a fuck

But I do with my heater straight burning them up

You don't like me, you don't like what you see

Well that's too bad, I'm M-O-B-E-C

Make moves, haters take moves

Jackers, spades changed his name to Jake Movez

[Chorus]

So let my go my way, we steady balling

While y'all drinking hater aid, y'all acting like some bustas

Let me go my way, we steady pimping

While y'all sipping hater aid, y'all ain't talking bout nothing

[Jake Movez]

Well here I are, with the spectacular, monocular

In a car with straps, and all black and I'm jacking you

I mash for the placks and after that I'm slapping you

(yeah you got heat big homie), what's happening dog

I stay's on uno, don't trust the niggas you know

Sport the kind of shoe to kick these fools to pluto

Hell you can't trust these niggas as far as you could throw them

(what you know them niggas for) nigga, I ain't know them

[Walter Goldstein]

I'm in the lex bout to smash off, for barely work

About cats and how they act naw, catch a cracked jaw

Watch how I attract bar, or ice and platinum

Fake cats get none, huh, where should I go now

The world's mine don't hate, feel the same way as Jake

Word is born, but seem to have died doing delivery

Hater aid like the old days

[Chorus]

[Jake Movez]

Watch these niggas get mad cause I'm balling like spalding

Luxury vehicles people watching ass hauling

I'm swinging like pieces if these niggas want dilemma

I wrote this thesis so you niggas just could hear a

Real nigga, power player big figger

Get scrilla, money making, record dealer

To all my breezies in the spot tonight

Girl you looking real hot I keep it voice in tight

[Jake Movez]

Yeah, hit them like it's meant to be, changing up your chemistry

Jake Movez and Walter Goldstein smooth ministry

Jealousy and envy, has no place

If you ain't ready for the truth, you ain't ready for Jake

Bottom of the lake, is where your body gone rest

Try to take my k, I put your ass to the test

Nothing but the best, is what we coming with

So why you trying to figure out how we run this shit

[Chorus]

[Walter Golstein: talking]

Huh, yeah, I understand you man

Why these niggas be drinking all that hater, gulp, gulp, gulp, gulp, gulp aid

Yeah, Walter Goldstein, Jake Movez, nigga, go on there, yeah, what

Yeah, what, yeah

[Chorus]