504 boyz - haters gon hate lyrics
[chorus: curren]
when i pull up at the club in a big black
truck on dubs (these n-gg-s gon hate)
cause i’m doing big thangs, and i got a lot of ice
in my chain (these n-gg-s gon hate)
when i come through the door, and take all the hoes
i know (these n-gg-s gon hate)
cause i’m playing with some chips, and i make a lot of hits
i know (these n-gg-s gon hate)
[curren]
i don’t know if it’s the porsche or the lamb, that make these n-gg-s
hate me, like i’m a member of the klu klux klan
i mean god d-mn, how much money i got in my hand
really don’t concern you man
but i know why you n-gg-s 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 the hot spitter
and that’s cause i keep my money, in stacks
i know they got hatas out to jack n-gg-s
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 b-tch
touching bread starts smiling (these n-gg-s gon hate)
when i buy the bar, hit the flo’ just start wilding
you feel that (these n-gg-s gon hate)
when them tires on the navi just keep on spinning
look at that sh-t man (these n-gg-s gon hate)
in the club thugged out, with my p. miller denim
n-gg- see that (these n-gg-s 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 n-gg-s said i’d never make it, be friends now
all the d-ck-riders see this b-tch, take a while
all the hoes that never liked me, wanna f-ck 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 n-gg-
unless you turn me into a, violent n-gg-
smiling in my face, n-gg- hate behind my back
and you wonder why these b-tch -ss n-gg-s 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 n-gg-s, 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 n-gg-s gon hate)
i don’t even notice n-gg- why you spoke to this
n-gg- got a choke me a hater (these n-gg-s gon hate)
this 8 is beginning this 8, no gimmick
this the new no limit (these n-gg-s gon hate)
and all the ladies love choppa, cause they know
he’s such a poppa but all (these n-gg-s gon hate)
[choppa]
n-gg-s gonna hate no matter what you do
so if you don’t f-ck with me, i don’t f-ck 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 n-gg- 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 n-gg-s sound like me, think about it
i’m choppa, that westbank show stopper
if you sick of me, then n-gg- go see a doctor
[chorus]
when i pull up at the club in a big black
truck on dubs (these n-gg-s gon hate)
when i buy the bar, hit the flo’ just start wilding
you feel that (these n-gg-s gon hate)
this 8 is beginning this 8, no gimmick
this the new no limit (these n-gg-s gon hate)
cause i’m playing with some chips, and i make a lot of hits
i know (these n-gg-s gon hate)
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