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    Shunny Pooh / Lyrics

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    "Haters" Lyrics

    Shunny Pooh feat. Lil' Flip

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    I'm a lane switcha, I'm a young game spitta why you lookin
    At my rims cause mine can't bigga but I ain't jigga I'm Lil' Flip
    You know me baguettes and precious cuts
    All in my rolie I don't shop a police cause I'm top
    Of the line did you see how I made my Bentley drop to the
    Ground, I'm a codeine dranker that's all I sip
    And 2000 cars that's all I flip
    If it ain't on chrome I can't sit in it
    If it ain't a big body I can't fit in it
    Down south we all about are money
    Down south we get are piece made by johnny
    Down south we like to swang on glass
    If you want to sixteen you better bring my cash
    I'm a millionaire for real and now you know
    My bank account say 10000

    I'ma playa on 20's rider
    U.P.T resider Bentley off the show room
    First class driver everything I own gotta be paid out
    I bought a mansion in Spain
    Next to bill gates house
    I love money large amounts
    I never wrote a check the bank bounced
    Whoadie I'm use to livin lavish
    I gotta rolie on my wrist about forty karats
    I like to cruise so I bought me a yacht
    I like baby's house so I bought the whole block
    Whoadie can't you see I get my shine on
    I done moved my coliseum into the super dome ya heard me

    Why y'all haters so mad?
    I don't know why baby
    Hummers and Jags
    Why y'all hatin the way y'all do?
    Why y'all haters so mad?
    I don't know why baby
    Hummers and Jags
    'Cause we in Hummers and Jag

    I bought a Jag off the show floe
    Wit no miles paid it out I can't stand notes
    Wrote a check for 70 grand my shit paid for
    My money legal I ain't worried bout the feds brah
    18 set for life dog I'm livin' gravy
    Girl that's big enough for me and you ain't it baby
    I got some shit around my wrist
    That do nothing but sparkle
    My clothes and my mansion they madeamara
    So much Ice in my pinky ring tellins horror
    All my arms tattooed nigga C.M.R
    Moved mom's out the hood to washatona
    She needed transportation so I bought a rover
    She couldn't drive so I hired a mazda chauffer
    Tomorrow night I'm goin to dinner wit your girl
    Oprah,Oprah hoes see me in the club
    Be like that boy rich
    I don't take bathes in water Moet and Cris
    I got some shit around my wrist
    That a blind the day
    How many niggas you know sleepin' in Versace beds
    Man that platinum 20 thousand dollars spreads
    My nigga sold a trans am that was special made


    We gon' ball wit shunny pooh for the millennium
    We 18 live in condominium

    We ride on blades we ride on glass
    And we got TV's inside our jags

    We in private jets we never on land
    We ballin outta control ya understand

    I stay in cloverland that's all I know
    And big head dollars that's all I hold

    Big body on brauders that's all I know
    20 inch rims is all I roll

    And my watch too cold
    You know we actin' bad shunny pooh
    Now I see why them haters mad

    This song was submitted on November 28th, 2013 and last modified on October 18th, 2016.
    Thanks to Snap for the contribution to this song.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Roba Music, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Ultra Tunes, Universal Music Publishing Group.
    Written by Jason Moore, Saif Naqui, Shabi Naqui, Darren Weir, Jermaine Williams.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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