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