This is a song about "Shake haters off"

Had to say it twice, its gettin' late

Real quiet bout to make you shake

Bitches shake their booty

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

But homosexuals, flip them haters off, they just like maggots

For honey, i will live, be a father for the kids

Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom

Just to whack, i shake it off and continue on

So you finally got the nerve

Too good for them haters

Slithering snake you whither and shake

And that was when i was in the eighth grade

The richest place on earth

Debate, arresting the haters

I got a lot of haters.

It's 14 racks, what i put on that purse