Hi Haters-NBA Youngboy Lyrics

“Hi Haters”

[Verse 1: Summer Walker]

Bald head, scallywag, ain’t got no hair on my cat

If I don’t get my cheese, nigga, 6ix9ine, you can call me a rat

I call your bitch and blow up the spot

Ca-call the feds and blow up the trap

Everybody be goin’ to jail so I think it’s best that you call me back

It’s my money and I need it now, take it anyway and anyhow

You tryna hit this pussy, nigga, I hope you got a few hundred thousands

Buy me bags and buy me shoes, you know exactly what to do

We speedin’ down 285

I’m high as fuck and finna have a good time

[Chorus: Summer Walker]

Put that cash straight in my hand

If you got the sense that God gave you

Don’t leave me ’round your man

We finna tear down them mall

You know we got a plan

I drop the Perc in his drink

And I don’t give a damn

[Interlude: Sexyy Red, Summer Walker]

North side

No, no, sure don’t

North side

[Verse 2: Sexyy Red]

Bald head, scallywag

Lick between my booty crack

I’m a hoochie mama, slash hoodrat

Hoes head on me ’cause my coochie fat

Put a Perc-30 in my asshole, yo bitch boring, she a lame hoe

I fuck good and cap dough

Real ghetto bitch with a bankroll

I wanna a dread head like Chief Keef

Put it on him, make him marry me

High box me in the SRT, ain’t no pullin’ over, we high speed

I’m stank walkin’ on my sexy shit

My back hurt ’cause I’m too thick

You my nigga, that’s my dick, but if you go to jail, better call ya bitch

[Chorus: Sexyy Red]

Nigga put that dick

Balls deep in my liver (Sexy, sexy)

If you got the sense that God gave you

Don’t leave me ’round your nigga (Sexy, sexy)

He finna eat this ass

I made him spend them bands (Sex, sex)

Went through the pussy nigga pockets

‘Cause he was too high to land (Sexy, sexy)

[Outro: Sexyy Red]

North side, north side

Yeah, yeah, yeah, you know what the fuck goin’ on

I got my bitch Summer in this motherfucker with me

We on that hoochie mama shit

We don’t give a fuck, you already know

We drop the kids off to their motherfuckin’ grannies

Fed, washed up, you know, put to sleep

Outside, bouncin’ ass in the street

You know what I’m sayin’?

We out this bitch

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