Hater Sandwich

This is a certified hood classic
Owen Masters mastered this beat
Punchin' on a hater sandwich, fuck a B, B and J
Fuck Burger King, I got haters on my plate

Creepin' in my TikTok comments from night till the day
Y'all don't got a call script, and especially not a date
Wake the fuck up
Eatin' hater salad, goin' golfin' in this bitch, no DJ Khaled

When she tired, send her to sleep with a nighttime ballad
Hater pull up to my crib, I whack him a mallet
I'm a Sigma whip, don't mind if you catch me hollowin'
Eenie, meenie, miney, moe, catch a hater by his toe

Eat his ass and fuck his hoe, now she minin' you alone
Pull out, come on over, hold the floor, now it looks like it's snowin'
Stickin' her mouth so long, she asked me how I'm still growin'
His face caught my eye

After stickin' in the pussy, she started chokin' on my tit
After I busted, I kissed her, then I played with her
Ate a sandwich in my digestive system
Got your bitch bumpin' to my music, got her dancin' to the rhythm

If her man say my music's trash, you know I gotta fist him
His bitch mine now, told her to get, if you haven't kissed him
Eatin' hater salad, goin' golfin' in this bitch, no DJ Khaled
When she tired, send her to sleep with a nighttime ballad

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