When
I pull up at the club in a big black truck on
these niggas go hang.
Cause I'm throwing big things and I got a lot of ice in my chain.
These niggas go hang.
When I come through the door and take
all the hoes I know these niggas go hang.
Cause I'm playing with some chips and I make
a lot of hits I know these niggas go hang.
I don't know if it's the Porsche or the Lam.
They make these niggas hate me like I'm a member of the Ku 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 want to shoot me up.
Because I got a pair of
Johns.
Won't be out for at least two months.
They call me currency the high spitter.
And that's cause
I keep my money in stacks.
I know they got haters out the Jag niggas.
So that's why I ride with my
gag.
A clock and a mask and a dash of the Jaguar.
And that's an XK8. And if you cross me you'll die
dog.
So I advise y'all please don't hang.
When I walk in the club and the bitch that you read starts smiling.
These niggas go hang.
When I buy the ball hit the floor you get start wiling.
You feel that?
These niggas go hang.
When I'm tired I'm gonna nap and just keep on spinning.
Look at that * man.
These niggas go hang.
In the club thugged out with my P Miller denim.
You niggas see that?
These niggas go hang.
No matter how rich I get I still remember
the bad times and the V-Rock hustling.
With a load of nine all the niggas said I'll never make it.
We friends
now.
All the dick riders in this bitch take a while.
All the hoes that never liked me wanna * me.
I'll two way you for some head.
You can trust me.
It must be this paint or these shiny
gold teeth make these hoes get wet.
Every time they speak these streets I push wait.
Solid nigga unless you turn me into a violet nigga.
Smiling in my face nigga hate me on my back.
And you wonder why these bitch ass niggas get smacked.
No fear of the police.
Only the fans get the snitch late night.
I bust his head.
No love for these hate niggas.
Utter your bums.
Ask Big One to buy me my counts in North.
When I'm walking through the mall I'm chilling with my dogs.
And my girl these niggas go hang.
I don't even know this nigga.
Why you spoke to this nigga?
Gotta choke me.
These niggas go hang.
This ain't the beginning.
This ain't no gimmick.
This the new no limit.
These niggas go hang.
And all the ladies love Chopper cause they know he's a seropapa.
But all these niggas go hang.
Niggas gon' hate no matter what you do.
So if you don't * with me I'll * with you.
And I could care less who did what with who.
See I love when you hate so do what you do.
Roll A. I understand that's your crew.
But them cats ain't got no love for you.
Y'all wonder why y'all careers and you die.
Cause your songs sound the same like you're doing them live.
Don't want you nothing else.
Let's shake the streets.
That's why I'm glad Big Rap gave the game to me.
And my nigga Master P gave the flame to me.
Making hits after hits where they came to be.
Not just a bounce rapper but a hot MC. All them other niggas sound like me.
Think about it I'm Chopper.
At West Bank show Stoppard.
If you're sick of me baby go see the doctor.
When I pull up at the club in a big
blank truck on those niggas go hang.
When I buy the ball hit the floor just go wild and you feel it.
These niggas go hang.
This ain't the beginning.
This ain't no gimmick.
This the new no limit.
These niggas go hang.
Cause I'm playing with some chips and I make a lot of hits.
I know these niggas go hang.