Haters Lil Reese (Ft. R. Kelly)

[Intro: R. Kelly]
I'm in your mix
I'm in your mix
I'm in your mix
I'm in your mix
I'm in your mix
I'm in your mix
I'm in your mix
I'm in your mix

[Verse 1: Lil Reese]
She ain't even my chick but she probably going
See these niggas faces when I pull up in that foreign
Maybe it's my style, maybe it's my crib and she say them niggas boring
All we know is win-win, bitch, yes, we scoring
Real nigga shit, 300, we don't fuck around
Bad bitches call me just to fuck around
They don't like dicks, they just like for me to dick 'em down
Talm 'bout that goofy ass niggas tryna sit 'em down
Boy, she a star look at that ass, straight head spinner
Huh, you see my squad, and we go hard, yes, we some breadwinners
Yup, that thot there she a runner, 3Hunna they'll run her
Good head, she a goner, kush strong, gobble monster
Feds taking pictures so I gotta stop and go
We don't talk, boy, don't run our mouth, that's all we know
Me and the hood together forever like Will and Jada
3Hunna, we next, they forever gon' hate us