Fuck A Hater ​

Paul Wall · Other Songs - Paul Wall

F*ck, f*ck, f*ck a hater, that might mean you

Mind on my paper, I'ma get it then I'm through

Hoes tend to over do me, cause I'm long overdue

Out here, out here getting money you should try to get it too

F*ck, f*ck, f*ck a hater, F*ck, f*ck, f*ck a hater,

F*ck, f*ck, f*ck a hater, might mean you



I got these boppers on my nuts, I want that golden goose

Give a damn about some ducks,

I put in hard work, lots of faith, no luck

I don't make up excuses, I go an make bucks

Dressed in all black, suited up no tux

A virgin to these haters, cause I never gave a f*cks

Boys talking down I don't listen to em much

They be steppin on my toes, shoes got a lot of scuffs

Louie V chucks no love for sl*ts

Peanut butter guts, I just broke the struts

Spray it like some aerosol, lady got the touch

Money in the pocket, drew breeze in the clutch



F*ck, f*ck, f*ck a hater, that might mean you

Mind on my paper, I'ma get it then I'm through

Hoes tend to over do me, cause I'm long overdue

Out here, out here getting money you should try to get it too

F*ck, f*ck, f*ck a hater, F*ck, f*ck, f*ck a hater,

F*ck, f*ck, f*ck a hater, might mean you

F*ck, f*ck, f*ck a hater, might mean you



I'm Charles Barkley I ball till I'm hairless

My sprite pink for breast cancer awareness

When dogs barking loudest it mean they the scardest

2 cups, 2 rubbers, you can never be too careless

Grindin all day, I'ma get it till I perish

I'm head to toe in....I bought it out in Paris

In love with my money, it's something that I cherish

3rd coast residence...

Boys skip the steps, they resume...

They don't mean what they saying, they just talking like some parrots

Keeping it 100 these days is the rarest

But I'm with crew...cat and t faris



F*ck, f*ck, f*ck a hater, that might mean you

Mind on my paper, I'ma get it then I'm through

Hoes tend to over do me, cause I'm long overdue

Out here, out here getting money you should try to get it too

F*ck, f*ck, f*ck a hater, F*ck, f*ck, f*ck a hater,

F*ck, f*ck, f*ck a hater, might mean you

F*ck, f*ck, f*ck a hater, might mean you



Pull out the old school slab, time to rep again

Crawling slow, I'm spotted like some leopard skin

fifth wheels suplexing like I'm wrestling

polyscience, I know all about the them presidents

Riding dirty, courtesy of a Columbian

I got the loud from my home boy this Mexican

it came from the same place I got arrested in

My hustle strong, money long as the old testament

Just like some yes man, I got all the heads nodding

Steady mobbingso these b*tches wanna give me noggin

They trying to touch the knots, I don't need massaging

I'm running this sh*t, even when I'm joggin



F*ck, f*ck, f*ck a hater, might mean you

Mind on my paper, I'ma get it then I'm through

Hoes tend to over do me, cause I'm long overdue

Out here, out here getting money you should try to get it too

F*ck, f*ck, f*ck a hater, F*ck, f*ck, f*ck a hater,

F*ck, f*ck, f*ck a hater, might mean you

F*ck, f*ck, f*ck a hater, might mean you

Fuck A Hater

Paul Wall's "Fuck A Hater" stands as a quintessential example of his energetic, mid-2000s East Coast hip-hop style. Released during the height of his career, the track exemplifies the confident, braggadocious tone characteristic of his work on albums like The Peoples Champ. The song features Wall's signature flow, blending rapid-fire delivery with a hard-hitting beat that became a staple in club and radio rotation. It reflects the broader cultural moment of the era, where artists like Wall were redefining the sound of New York rap with a focus on street credibility and unapologetic self-assurance. The recording captures the raw energy of the genre, serving as a reminder of the vibrant musical landscape that defined the mid-2000s.