Haters Gon Hate (怀恨仇敌) - Wiz Khalifa (维兹·卡利法)

When I pull up at the club in a big black

Truck on dubs these ni**as go hate

Cause I'm doing big thangs and I got a lot of ice

In my chain these ni**as go hate

When I come through the door and take all the hoes

I know these ni**as go hate

Cause I'm playing with some chips and I make a lot of hits

I know these ni**as go hate

I don't know if it's the Porsche or the Lamb that make these ni**as

Hate me like I'm a member of the Klu Klux Klan

I mean god d**n how much money I got in my hand

Really don't concern you man

But I know why you ni**as 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 Curreny the Hot Spitter

And that's cause I keep my money in stacks

I know they got hatas out to jack ni**as

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

When I walk in the club and the b**ch

Touching bread starts smiling these ni**as go hate

When I buy the bar hit the flo just start wilding

You feel that these ni**as go hate

When them tires on the Navi just keep on spinning

Look at that sh*t man these ni**as go hate

In the club thugged out with my P Miller denim

Ni**a see that these ni**as go hate

With a high rich I get I still remember the bad times

In the Ville rock hustling with a loaded nine

All the ni**as said I'd never make it be friends now

All the dick riders see this b**ch take a while

All the hoes that never liked me wanna f**k 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 every time I speak

These streets I push weight silent ni**a

Unless you turn me into a violent ni**a

Smiling in my face ni**a hate behind my back

And you wonder why these b**ch ass ni**as 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 ni**as or the informants

Ask bank run about me my account's enormous

When I'm walking through the mall I'm chilling with my dogs

Or my girl these ni**as go hate

I don't even notice ni**a why you spoke to this

Ni**a got a choke me a hater these ni**as go hate

This 8 is beginning this 8 no gimmick

This the New No Limit these ni**as go hate

And all the ladies love Choppa cause they know

He's such a poppa but all these ni**as go hate

Ni**as go a hate no matter what you do

So if you don't f**k with me I don't f**k 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 ni**a 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 ni**as sound like me think about it

I'm Choppa that West bank show stopper

If you sick of me then ni**a go see a doctor

When I pull up at the club in a big black

Truck on dubs these ni**as go hate

When I buy the bar hit the flo just start wilding

You feel that these ni**as go hate

This 8 is beginning this 8 no gimmick

This the New No Limit these ni**as go hate

Cause I'm playing with some chips and I make a lot of hits

I know these ni**as go hate