E.A.S
Haters (Ft. B.o.C.)
[Intro]
Yo, whaddup dog
I'm calling to tell you that these rappers E.A.S. and mr. B.o.C
They so fake! You like these suckers? You like these suckers?
They stupid! They suck like "beep"
[Verse 1: E.A.S.]
(I got my) swag on, haters of
Hate no haters, I show them love
Show them love, and respect
Cause if fans don’t come, haters got my back
They say I’m packed, packed full of shit
That just means, full of super hits
Platinum spits, boy I rule
Hot as hell, though I keeps it cool
Take you to school, I be the teacher
See me in church, I be the preacher
Can’t be beneath ya, even if you dream
Imma be higher than ya’ll ever be
Ya’ll ever see, ya’ll ever know
Ain’t saying you suck, but ya’ll gotta go
Ya’ll gotta know, I’m the best there is
I aim high; kick low, better duck ya heads
[Hook]
Cause them haters wanna talk
Haters wanna talk, haters wanna talk
But they ain’t got nothing on me
On me, on me, on me
Cause them haters wanna talk
Haters wanna talk, haters wanna talk
But they ain’t got nothing on me
On me, on me, on me
[Verse 2: B.o.C.]
Flying high, call me an eagle
I’m a hard rock, nigga ya’ll emo
Young me, voice of the people
Ya’ll done, ya’ll is finito
Over with like overall
Not me, I’m too fly to fall
Surely, the one that you wanna see
I be sharp like every nigga wanna be
Sharper then a hawk’s eyesight
Game on, game tight, take flight
Take off, look at them look
Headed for the stars while they stay put
Nigga’s stay down like they giving some head
I be way in front of them while they get lead
I’m the best like Weezy, the boss like Ross
I be making the rules, my turn to toss
[Hook]
Cause them haters wanna talk
Haters wanna talk, haters wanna talk
But they ain’t got nothing on me
On me, on me, on me
Cause them haters wanna talk
Haters wanna talk, haters wanna talk
But they ain’t got nothing on me
On me, on me, on me
[Verse 1: E.A.S.]
(I got my) swag on, haters of
Hate no haters, I show them love
Show them love, and respect
Cause if fans don’t come, haters got my back
They say I’m packed, packed full of shit
That just means, full of super hits
Platinum spits, boy I rule
Hot as hell, though I keeps it cool
Take you to school, I be the teacher
See me in church, I be the preacher
Can’t be beneath ya, even if you dream
Imma be higher than ya’ll ever be
Ya’ll ever see, ya’ll ever know
Ain’t saying you suck, but ya’ll gotta go
Ya’ll gotta know, I’m the best there is
I aim high; kick low, better duck ya heads
[Hook]
Cause them haters wanna talk
Haters wanna talk, haters wanna talk
But they ain’t got nothing on me
On me, on me, on me
Cause them haters wanna talk
Haters wanna talk, haters wanna talk
But they ain’t got nothing on me
On me, on me, on me
