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Sorry, y'all, I ain't got no haters All I got is motherfuckin' players We get money in motherfuckin' layers Sorry, y'all, I ain't got no haters Sorry, y'all, I ain't got no haters All I got is maids and waiters All I got is suits and gators Y'all niggas lost and I'm Las Vegas Sorry, y'all, I ain't got no haters Everybody love black ass Darth Vader You and your woman love to see me comin' Come through bumpin', little kids runnin' Chasin' me down like the ice cream truck These police, they never light me up I'm that nigga, baby, hype me up Fuckin' up at work, they never write me up They always hold me down and raise me up And all these women wanna glaze me up Never turnt down, I'm turnt up You heard me, bitch, I said, "I'm turnt up" Always on ten, always too loud Always too hard for this boujee ass crowd Even these haters, they love my style So, I don't know what you talkin' about SongtexteSorry, y'all, I ain't got no haters All I got is motherfuckin' players We get money in motherfuckin' layers Sorry, y'all, I ain't got no haters Sorry, y'all, I ain't got no haters All I got is maids and waiters All I got is suits and gators Y'all niggas lost and I'm Las Vegas Your situation is ugly, not mine, nothin' but love for me You on the grind tryna turn a dub to a G And I'm flyin' 'round the world doin' shows overseas I'm chillin' with some females I don't shop for bargains, fuck a pre-sale Too much game tryna sell some You know you can't hate on a real one Too $hort, I ain't no nice dude I'm like Ice Cube, run up in your wife fool O.G., enjoyin' my life Still gettin' money when I'm on the mic Thirty years later still spittin' flows Gettin' paid to call these bitches hoes I get love wherever I go And I'm always tryna get some more Beeeotch Sorry, y'all, I ain't got no haters All I got is motherfuckin' players We get money in motherfuckin' layers Sorry, y'all, I ain't got no haters Sorry, y'all, I ain't got no haters All I got is maids and waiters All I got is suits and gators Y'all niggas lost and I'm Las Vegas Jackpot, think I'm in the crack spot? You a crackpot I'm a slip knot and I'ma get hot And I'ma stay hot so take a backseat, nigga, Maybach Boy, do what I say, nigga, robot You kinda hit and miss, I'm the sure shot Never sold out, niggas bought out You also 'bout to fall out when I go all out Michael ball out but never touch no balls I ain't a athlete, I can't take no loss All I know is champagne in my eyes All this hate is what I don't recognize All I know is that L-O-V-E They beg me to drink a forty of O-E Low key, bump like a oldie Niggas treat me better than Kobe Sorry, y'all, I ain't got no haters All I got is motherfuckin' players We get money in motherfuckin' layers Sorry, y'all, I ain't got no haters Sorry, y'all, I ain't got no haters All I got is maids and waiters All I got is suits and gators Y'all niggas lost and I'm Las Vegas Aus Songtexte Mania