Haterade
Nicki Minaj, Pharrell Williams, Gucci Mane
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We've evolved from small to tall And shall not stall, been flyin' too long Ooh-whoa, ooh-whoa, ooh-whoa, ooh-whoa, girl I be sippin' on haterade That deep down get you paid And it tastes like lemonade Scrunch your face when you see me paid I be sippin' on haterade That deep down get you paid And the flavor is lemonade Scrunch your face when you see me paid You know what I'm talkin' 'bout? I'm not listenin', I'm not interested (interested) My attention only focused on what I get (what I get) Diamond's glistenin', they call me Mr. Check White ice lemonade, black ice, she thick Got jewels, wealth, ambition, life's a bitch So I treat her real good, like the hoes don't switch (like some hoes I'm with) Mom like, "I ain't never seen a car like that" And she probably won't see the next year, I guess And they say I'm dead fresh and I say, "I guess" Successful, healthy, I live no stress So today is the day that the big boy shine Drop tops everywhere, with no hair line (wow) Got the titties out today showin' off tan lines Bands bendin' in my pocket, no, it's not drumline Me and Skateboard P in the club on time No, not on time, but it just in time (it's Gucci) We've evolved from small to tall And shall not stall, been flyin' too long Ooh-whoa, ooh-whoa, ooh-whoa, ooh-whoa, girl I be sippin' on haterade That deep down get you paid And it tastes like lemonade Scrunch your face when you see me paid I be sippin' on haterade That deep down get you paid And the flavor is lemonade Scrunch your face when you see me paid (uh, yo) You know what I'm talkin' 'bout? Ayo, this one goes out to all of my critics Don't you feel stupid? Look how I did it Look how it came to pass when I said it We can do debit, I don't need no credit Yes, I'm epic, look how I rep it It's been eight years, but I broke the record Yup, the record, yup, the record, yup, the record (just for the record) Uh, I'm all that I can be And I'll admit, I'm appalled when you envy 'Cause you can do it too, and you can do it too I just happen to be the girl that they threw it to So I'ma bounce back, and I'ma ball out And every time you see me I'ma go all out And I'ma win 'til the endin' Don't be mad when you see me transcending, Gucc' We've evolved from small to tall And shall not stall, been flyin' too long Ooh-whoa, ooh-whoa, ooh-whoa, ooh-whoa, girl I be sippin' on haterade That deep down get you paid And it tastes like lemonade Scrunch your face when you see me paid I be sippin' on haterade That deep down get you paid And the flavor is lemonade (it's Gucci) Scrunch your face when you see me paid (okay) You know what I'm talkin' 'bout? (Brr) I ball hard, I should be in Sports Illustrated (yeah) Cool as a motherfucker in a Porsche lemonade Pull up in a 'Rari in your hood, get intimidated Mutilated Maserati, Lamborghini decapitated (damn) Fed investigations on what I accumulated, insinuated That I'm not the man that I say I am, like I give a damn (it's Gucci) But I just ride around town pickin' up stacks (pickin' up stacks) Some like Louis, some like Gucci And I love money, yeah, I love solutions And my teenage karat ring, baby girl jewelry (brr, brr) And I ain't really hard to please, baby, come choose me (come choose me, come choose me) I'm just ridin' 'round the town with the top chopped off You can call it lost and found 'cause my top stay down (top stay down) And I ain't seen a motherfucker since I bought this car (since I bought this car) I ain't seen a motherfucker since I bought the car (it's Gucci) We've evolved from small to tall And shall not stall, been flyin' too long Ooh-whoa, ooh-whoa, ooh-whoa, ooh-whoa, girl I be sippin' on haterade That deep down get you paid And it tastes like lemonade Scrunch your face when you see me paid I be sippin' on haterade That deep down get you paid And the flavor is lemonade Scrunch your face when you see me paid You know what I'm talkin' 'bout? Go and lift your glass, go and lift your glass Let's think about the future and forget the past Everybody just lift ya glass, go and lift ya glass If a nigga keep hatin', tell 'em kiss ya ass Just lift ya glass, go and lift your glass Let's think about the future and forget the past Everybody just lift ya glass, go and lift ya glass These niggas think they goin' hard, don't make me laugh, it's Gucci
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Written by: Onika Tanya Maraj, Pharrell L. Williams, Radric Delantic Davis
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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