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