[Chorus: When I pull up at the in a big black on dubs (these niggas gon hate) Cause I'm big thangs, and I got a lot of ice In my chain (these gon hate) I come through the door, and take all the hoes I know (these gon hate) Cause I'm playing with chips, and I make a lot of hits I know (these gon hate) I don't know if the Porsche or the Lamb, that make these niggas Hate me, like I'm a member of the Klu Klan I god damn, how much money I got in my hand don't concern you man But I why you niggas boot me up I come through pushing brand new Coupes and stuff You say you wanna 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 I keep my money, in stacks I know got hatas out to jack niggas So why I ride, with my gat A glock and a mask in the of the Jaguar, and that's a X-K-8 And if you cross me, die dog So I y'all, please don't hate [Chorus: When I in the club and the bitch Touching bread starts smiling (these gon hate) When I buy the bar, hit the flo' just start You feel (these niggas gon hate) When them tires on the just keep on spinning Look at shit man (these niggas gon hate) In the thugged out, with my P. Miller denim see that (these niggas gon hate) With a high rich I get I still remember, the bad In the Ville rock hustling, with a nine All the niggas said I'd never it, be friends now All the dick-riders see bitch, take a while All the hoes that never liked me, fuck me I'll two-way you for some head, you can me It must be this tank, or the shiny gold Make these hoes get wet, everytime I These I push weight, silent nigga Unless you me into a, violent nigga Smiling in my face, nigga hate my back And you why these bitch ass niggas get smacked No fear of the police, the feds Catch him late night, I'll bust his head No love for these niggas, or the informants Ask bank run me, my account's enormous [Chorus: When I'm walking the mall, I'm chilling with 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 (these niggas gon hate) And all the ladies love Choppa, they know such a poppa but all (these niggas gon hate) Niggas gonna no matter what you do So if you don't with me, I'll fuck with you And I could care less, who did what who See I love you hate, so do what you do Rolaid, I understand that's crew But cats aint got no love for you wonder why, your careers and you died Cause songs sound the same, like you doing a lie Don't do nothing else, then shake the streets why I'm glad big rap gave a dang 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 other niggas sound like me, think about it I'm Choppa, that show stopper If you sick of me, ya go see a doctor 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 wilding You that (these niggas gon hate) This aint is beginning aint, no gimmick This the New No Limit (these gon hate) I'm playing with some chips, and I make a lot of hits I know (these gon hate)