(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)

I'm the type a guy hit the studio smokin dro,
and your the type a guy in the O wit 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 cuz 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 wont
no BEEF, now he the type a nigga that a old lame ass
Bitch a want, aint never drank no beer aint Never rolled no Blunt