Gucci Mane Lyrics
I Shook Them Haters Off Lyrics
[Chorus:]
I shook dem haters off, I shook dem haters off, I shook dem haters off, I shook dem haters off, I shook dem haters off, I shook dem haters off, I shook dem haters off, I shook dem haters off, I shook dem haters off, I shook dem haters off, I shook dem haters off, I shook dem haters off, I shook dem haters off, I shook dem haters off, I shook dem haters off, I shook dem haters off,
[Verse 1:]
I'm the type a guy hit the studio smokin dro, and your the type a guy in the O with nan to smoke, now I'm the type a guy hit the club and I make it rain, and your the type a guy like Cat buy me a chain, I'm the type a hit park and drop my top, and your the type a guy baby mamma at da bus stop, now I'm the type a guy swing on you when I see you, you got on dem dickies I got on dem evisu's, I; m the type a guy keep money cause I be HUSTLIN, your the type a guy I use to pay to tow my luggage, and your the type a guy hit the mall but window shoppin, Gucci can I be yo hype man HELL naw you Garbage,
[Chorus:]
I shook dem haters off, I shook dem haters off, I shook dem haters off, I shook dem haters off, I shook dem haters off, I shook dem haters off, I shook dem haters off, I shook dem haters off, I shook dem haters off, I shook dem haters off, I shook dem haters off, I shook dem haters off, I shook dem haters off, I shook dem haters off, I shook dem haters off, I shook dem haters off,
[Verse 2:]
Your the type a Bitch old as hell still tryna rap, and I'm the type a nigga young as hell an I run the trap, now your the type a freak say lick your Georgia PEACH, you married to a lame and dat lame don't won't no BEEF, now he the type a nigga that a old lame ass Bitch a want, ain't never drank no beer ain't Never rolled no Blunt