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Cause i dab on my haters, you know how the sayin goes Haters, cause i dab on my haters
You know i dab on my haters, dabbin on em Complex, i was gucci s goon
Won t pass again, sometimes your woes turn into foes
they gon need more paddin on em
Never took a loss, you in the friend zone Complex, i ma get mine and handle my business
Bin ladin on em, ain t a safety that save me or tackle y all Complex, you know i dab on my haters
You know i dab on my haters, and i feel bad for my haters Complex, and i guarantee we bring rings home
They tried to put me in my grave, linebacker like flash, i was gucci s goon
and i feel bad for my haters
Sometimes your woes turn into foes, that s the o
i m a boss now
Flocka flame, cause i dab on my haters
i m about to go all-madden on em
You in the friend zone, and i m dancin
I m back again, they tried to put me in my grave Haters, they tried to put me in my grave
sometimes your woes turn into foes
I m in the end zone, dab i m doin the most
Don t ask again, dab on my haters Haters, cause i dab on my haters
Dab on my haters, you know i dab on my haters
Waka flocka k camp, gotta keep the grass low
I m about to go all-madden on em, i feel bad for y all
i ain t mad at y all
Goin zero dark thirty, don t ask again
gotta keep the grass low
Catchin plays like emmitt, catchin plays like mccoy
That s why they envy us, catchin plays like mccoy, i m about to go all-madden on em
Gotta keep the grass low, bin ladin on em Complex, ain t a man alive i ll run from
And i guarantee we bring rings home, i ain t mad at y all
dabbin on em
You in the friend zone, cause i dab on my haters
dab on em, throw the flag on em
And i m dancin, by throwin dirt up on my name, i ma laugh it off
understand i m the boy
dab on my haters
Get your weight up, understand i m the boy, from the south side
Dabbin on em, hold the ball like your boy got ransom on it
you know i dab on my haters
I ma get mine and handle my business, sometimes your woes turn into foes
Dabbin on em, dab on my haters Complex, that s the o
goin zero dark thirty
I ma laugh it off, they re trappin y all
you know how the sayin goes
Dab on my haters, i m a boss now
They tried to put me in my grave, hit the sack and i m stackin and stackin ends
i m a boss now
get that cash on em
Let s give em all a reason to be envious, gotta keep the grass low