Dab (On Dem Haterz)

Oh you in the street
Just keepin' it real
Got your music on shuffle
Oozin' sex appeal
This dude walks up
And calls you a punk
So you dab on the hater
And he crying, aw shucks
Dab (on dem haterz)
Dab Dab (on dem haterz)
You dab (on dem haterz)
And dem haterz go WAHHH
Dab (on dem haterz)
Dab Dab (on dem haterz)
You dab (on dem haterz)
And dem haterz go WAHHH
You out on the town
Got your kicks in check
Yeah you holding it down
That’s what they least expect
You see an old boss man
He flips you the bird
Then you dab on that hater
Tell him 'sucka see you later
Dab (on dem haterz)
Dab Dab (on dem haterz)
You dab (on dem haterz)
And dem haterz go WAHHH
Dab (on dem haterz)
Dab Dab (on dem haterz)
You dab (on dem haterz)
And dem haterz go WAHHH
Haters don’t get it
They got no respect
They hatin on your A game
Cuz it’s always in check
When they can’t be like you
That’s when they hate the most
The haters runnin wild'
And spreadin' coast to coast
(Bridge)
I don’t like, to let 'em under my skin
I try hard, to tell 'em see ya later
When they hatin', cuz I just scored a big win
That’s when I kneel down and pray for 'dem haterz
Dear Lord, give me this day
Give me this time
To make dem haterz see the way
Dear Lord, if the haters throwing shade
I might just lose my mind
And then dab on 'dem haters
Dab (on dem haterz)
Dab Dab (on dem haterz)
You dab (on dem haterz)
And dem haterz go WAHHH
Dab (on dem haterz)
Dab Dab (on dem haterz)
You dab (on dem haterz)
And dem haterz go WAHHH