This is a song about "Love my haters"

To all my non-believers and haters

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

Yo, bubble gum that reese's pieces

Baby if you want my love

Its irony that haters love to hate me,

So high i’m on the ceiling baby

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

You can see my haters rest, yet my hustle excels

Haters cant stop me my feelings are steel,

And keep my account the same way…fuck outta here

She's on my line like i'm fishing i got that

Crowned for my girth now my haters livid

My haters talking riff-raff, dropping my name in chit chat

Realest nigga told you that, chloe love me more than rap

So fuck all them haters hating on my my spits

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips