Looking for new haters That ma my new drip Beam me up to Jupiter I’m on these space runts/ Wooh Fly as a UFO I’m chasing that paper/ Turn this up in the whip Like an automatic You know it’s gone hit/ I’ve been laying Low to stay lit/ Looking for new haters That’s my new drip/ I’ma Sophisticated rebel from the ghetto it’s a few of us rocking like this/ Prada on Prada, YSL on the top of my fit/ I told her need you I want you, now washing dishing butt naked in the crib/ High off these Runts and galati, got this hotti Body looking better/ She want me hit, like a pit Step back watch it drip/ Too lit, so who hit Them Niggas smoke ya little buddy While I was on the crus ship Loose lips sinking battle ships Real choppas at the door Loaded glizzys where you get them clips boy/ I know having haters Let you know on ya shit/ You doin something wrong If They anit paying attention and they skip/ Up in the air like a Space ship Moon rock, she came wit a pound of cookie And red wine to sip/ Stacking that paper like Books in the library, Outside scary, but I’m a wolf wit it/ Hunting for new haters That’s my new drip/ That’s my new drip