[Chorus: When I up at the club in a big black Truck on dubs (these gon hate) Cause I'm big thangs, and I got a lot of ice In my (these niggas gon hate) When I come through the door, and all the hoes I know (these gon hate) Cause I'm playing some chips, and I make a lot of hits I know (these gon hate) I know if it's the Porsche or the Lamb, that make these niggas Hate me, like I'm a member of the Klu Klux I mean god damn, how money I got in my hand don't concern you man But I why you niggas boot me up Cause I come through pushing brand new Coupes and You say you shoot me up Because I got a pair of won't be out for at least two months They me Curren$y the Hot Spitter And that's cause I keep my money, in I know got hatas out to jack niggas So that's why I ride, my gat A and a mask in the dash of the Jaguar, and that's a X-K-8 And if you me, you'll die dog So I advise y'all, please don't [Chorus: When I in the club and the bitch Touching starts smiling (these niggas gon hate) When I buy the bar, hit the flo' just start You that (these niggas gon hate) When tires on the Navi just keep on spinning at that shit man (these niggas gon hate) In the club thugged out, with my P. Miller Nigga see that (these gon hate) With a high rich I get I remember, the bad times In the Ville hustling, with a loaded nine All the niggas said I'd never make it, be now All the dick-riders see this bitch, a while All the hoes that never me, wanna fuck me I'll two-way you for head, you can trust me It must be tank, or the shiny gold teeth Make these get wet, everytime I speak streets I push weight, silent nigga Unless you turn me into a, violent in my face, nigga hate behind my back And you why these bitch ass niggas get smacked No fear of the police, the feds Catch him snitch night, I'll bust his head No love for hating niggas, or the informants Ask run about me, my account's enormous Choppa] When I'm through the mall, I'm chilling with my dogs Or my (these niggas gon hate) I don't even know nigga why you spoke to this Nigga got a choke me a... (these gon hate) This aint is this aint, no gimmick It's the New No (these niggas gon hate) And all the ladies love Choppa, cause know such a poppa but all (these niggas gon hate) Niggas hate no matter what you do So if you don't with me, I'll fuck with you And I could care less, who did with who See I love you hate, so do what you do Rolaid, I that's your crew But them cats aint got no for you Y'all wonder why, your and you died Cause your sound the same, like you doing a lie Don't do nothing else, then shake the streets That's why I'm glad big rap a dang to me And my nigga Master P gave the to me Making hits after hits, it came to be Not just a rapper, but a hot m.c. All other niggas sound like me, think about it I'm Choppa, that Westbank stopper If you sick of me, ya go see a doctor When I pull up at the in a big black Truck on dubs (these gon hate) When I buy the bar, hit the flo' just wilding You feel (these niggas gon hate) This aint is beginning this aint, no the New No Limit (these niggas gon hate) Cause I'm playing some chips, and I make a lot of hits I know (these gon hate)