If the haterz dab back by Tr3yton Lyrics
[Hook]
What do you do when the haters dab back?
No, you don't have to give em' a smack
All you gotta do is take a step back
And get ready for your dab attack, yo
Yo
[Verse 1]
When your haters dab back, daberoni
When I order pizza, pepperoni
What I put in my sandwiches, Bologna
Whenever I write songs, do re mi
What I had for lunch, calzone
[Interlude]
Well, actually, I didn't
But, that doesn't...
[Verse 1 continuation]
What I want to own, a pony
I don't know, a guy named Tony
Work with others for harmony
Don't eat much, that makes you bony
Making cheddar, macaroni
This is not a testimony
Induction, ceremony
What I call my haters, phony
[Hook 2]
Now that you know what to do
You don't need to know kung fu
Now I'll try something new
Fast rhymes comin' in at you
Okay, yuh
[Verse 2]
Gotta rhyme fast of all the haters
All of them thinkin' that they greater
Fightin' them like a gladiator
Flames spittin', Incinerator
If you wanna try to understand what I'm saying
You really going to need to pick up the pace
Turn on em, traitor, gotta date her later, man, I really hate her, rate her 8 or 1, creator makin' paper for the cater, never greater, locate her on the equator, now go get you a translator
Dab en los enemigos
Tengo muchos amigos
Puedes seguir conmigo
Los enemigos reciben este castigo
[Outro]
Oh, that was litty
What do you do when the haters dab back?
No, you don't have to give em' a smack
All you gotta do is take a step back
And get ready for your dab attack, yo
Yo
[Verse 1]
When your haters dab back, daberoni
When I order pizza, pepperoni
What I put in my sandwiches, Bologna
Whenever I write songs, do re mi
What I had for lunch, calzone
[Interlude]
Well, actually, I didn't
But, that doesn't...
[Verse 1 continuation]
What I want to own, a pony
I don't know, a guy named Tony
Work with others for harmony
Don't eat much, that makes you bony
Making cheddar, macaroni
This is not a testimony
Induction, ceremony
What I call my haters, phony
[Hook 2]
Now that you know what to do
You don't need to know kung fu
Now I'll try something new
Fast rhymes comin' in at you
Okay, yuh
[Verse 2]
Gotta rhyme fast of all the haters
All of them thinkin' that they greater
Fightin' them like a gladiator
Flames spittin', Incinerator
If you wanna try to understand what I'm saying
You really going to need to pick up the pace
Turn on em, traitor, gotta date her later, man, I really hate her, rate her 8 or 1, creator makin' paper for the cater, never greater, locate her on the equator, now go get you a translator
Dab en los enemigos
Tengo muchos amigos
Puedes seguir conmigo
Los enemigos reciben este castigo
[Outro]
Oh, that was litty