On Me Wiz Khalifa (Ft. Jeezy)

[Intro: Wiz Khalifa]
What's up? What's happening Jeezy? I just touched down
These hoes on me, Jeezy, for real

[Chorus: Jeezy]
What I'm supposed to do, these haters on me
They make it so bad, these bitches want me
Spent the whole thirty grand, blew the whole clique, damn
When I fell up in the spot the forty on me
What I'm supposed to do, these haters on me
What I'm supposed to do, these bitches want me
What I'm supposed to do, these haters on me
What I'm supposed to do, these bitches want me

[Verse 1: Jeezy]
There be no hating, no faking, no lying, no snitching
You play with it, you go there, you cross line, I'm tripping
Them hoes try them long clips, I'm going straight loco
Your clique poor, you dead broke, I'm world wide, you local
I'm grinding, I'm shining, I'm stunting, I'm flexing
Them bitches you came with, they all in my section
They smoking, we drinking, they turnt up, they sipping
She spilled Don P on me, I said bitch you tripping
My weed costs, my belt costs, my jeans cost a grip, bitch
And you know that four cal is right here on hip, bitch
Two door cost half mil, that there be rich shit
Don't know me? You hate me? That there be bitch shit