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How you love this Playboy? This one here bezzled out
With the Hot Boys and the Tear Da Club Up Thugs
***** like this
Ridin' on twenties, Memphis and New Orleans
We gonna show you how we do this
Y'all know the mother***kin' score, *****
Y'all boys, y'all boys, ain't ready for this
Hot Boys, Hot Boys gunnin' with the Three 6
40 Cal in my draws, runnin' from them laws
A clip is rolled in my sock, I'm hoping that I don't fall
I'm certainly hittin' corners, hittin' gates, **** is dirty, plenty tight
Leapin' tall buildings in a single bounce, feelin' ceiling lights
Hear me this, if I go, I better go in style
But in Tennessee, another bugged out ***** stunts
***kin' with me, huh? You ***kin' with the wrong one
That fire spit from my K have your wig cooked when I'm done
Now hold up B-Geezy, what seems to be the blood clot?
Is it enough for me to go, shoot up them, drug spot?
Lil' killa Weezay, they drug spot is ***kin' up a *****, cheezay
Get 'em out and shut that ***** down
Huh, well, let's ride, *****
We gettin' high, realize they all die, *****
Them Hot Boys started ridin'
We gonna fire, *****, wet 'em real good
Wave your hand rid a bye, bye, bye, *****
Shut down they hood and shoot they streets on both sides, *****
We the Hot B. lighters, ridin' at nighters in two red Vipers
They gonna expect two snipers splittin' heads like this
Puttin' they clique in a blender bustin' gats like this
Full of that danger in all black like this
And if a ***** want some more then we be back like this
What?
Sosate, Lord, 'cause the war competors come on irregular
Intruders face these barracudas, hunt you ***** predators
Double barrel bust, that warned them, now they surely scared of us
Seriously, we party, stay out the streets or face the territory
Cowards of the hour, sickened by my tower, flower power
Shower and devour, face the boom, boom, boom, power
Tear Da Club Up Thugs, kickin' it with the Hot Boys
'Cause our weapons weigh a ton and we came to bring the noise
*****
I'll wet a *****, block for anything, me and my Hot Boy clique
Quick to dress in all black and drop a ***** like ****
Two time on a thug *****, 'bout it since my younger days
Been pullin' triggers, been runnin' thru the hallways
Playin' it raw, sparkin' at anytime
Any place, anywhere with my ***kin' 9
I got an army of *****s with automatic gats
'Bout splittin', head *** *****s Craig, Ron and Randy
Hot Boys and Three 6, they teamed up realer
Wanna start beef, it's a must, we freeze it up, realer
Real clangly trigger and you a *****, now who did it?
Mother***ker, no stomach, they too scary to admit it
Rear view mirror ***ked up, so I can't see when they coming
Yesterday I got spooked out and drewed out on an old woman
I told the lady, 'Look I'm sorry, miss, I knew I was wrong
But you came so ***kin' close to me, I thought it was on
That's why my partners is gone, they done seen an evil approaching
And a ***** got 'em, if it was me, I would have smoked him
Let's stop all this nonsense 'cause they couldn't catch Lil Duane
Y'all mother***kers think a syringe in this man
**** if hammers in tap ons, don't even worry 'bout it thugsta
Left 'em in the garbage expectin' they'll find an inner city, youngsta
I'm an all around hustla, get paid in many ways
Knew a Dre to get played, had a connection with Yah
Once before I went in a house and killed four
Hit the ***** for dirty hoes that he kept under the floor
Now I'm with the Three 6 mob pushin' them Burbs
*****s done made a come up Hot Boys from the 3rd
It's the Juice comin' up out the dark from apart
North Memphis *****s always heart and we start
**** with these mother***kin' haters, we ain't no traders
Bustin' hustlas and some G's chasers about that paper
P*** that weed if you a friend of me
Usually punk tricks kill a fifth of Hennesey
And get bucked wild in the club, that's how we be
All you gang *****s
Throw them thangs and show them teeth, it's on
*****s be sizin', *****s ridin', I'll sign on *****s
But I'll die for a few *****s
Suga Slim, Manny and my Hot Boy Clique
Never forget my B.G.
'Cause I know he'll kill a ***** more for me, *****
But today I'm with Three 6 and I'm showin' love
Where these Tennessee hoe suck **** till they see blood
Wearin' my black glove in case I gotta bust a *****s head, 'cuz
*****s buyin' Bentlies on dubs, TV's with VC's is a must
Automatic strap plus and keep my soldiers
On my feet no matter what
Juve got four and B.G. got ten
While my thirty-two golds, *****, we all in
Turk got the red beam team, double R Rolls Royce showin' love
Went to Miami and bought a Lamborgini on dubs
*****s ridin' buttons to show these hoes we worth somethin'
And my baby, momma, the ***** play too many games
Said she was takin' pills
Now she pregnant again, but it's all gravy, baby
And my children gonna be strapped, if I'm blind, deaf or crazy, baby
Playboy, you can believe that
How you love it now Playboy?
Manny Fresh on the mother***kin' tracks, boy
Yo, yo, yo, Hypnotized, mother***kin' Mindz productions
Up in here, you heard me?
Hot Boys with Three mother***kin' 6 *****
Heart Attack
Diamonds
One Of Those Nights
I Knew You Were Trouble.
Started From the Bottom
Teenage Dream (Ringtune)
I\'ll Be Good To You
Don't You Worry Child (feat. John Martin)
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Wanted You More
California Gurls
Rude Boy
Find Your Love
Knock You Down
Teenage Dream (Ringtune)
I Like It (feat. Pitbull)
Your Love
Telephone (feat. Beyonce)
Pretty Girl Rock
