Bout Whatever Lyrics - Hot Boys

[Verse 1] 

Fatiuged up full of that dope ready for war 

Me and Mark wit K's tearing yo station up 

Baggin' that kill shooting at anythang that's chillin' 

Wit a hundred rounds..so u know there's gonna be a killin' 

Better stake yo-self in a place we can't see 

Ramble at night in the evenin' we creep 

Bout whateva nigga killin niggas like a season 

Duct tape body snatchin niggas for any reasons 

You best believe we'z real 

We too hot and hard to kill 

Now (?) low as they could we get it how we live 

Turn the (?) spittin' stainin' witnesses and all 

Ain't no escapin' choppers gone set it off 

Lil' Wayne bout that funky shit 

Leave nigga fire if out of line get rid of quick 

The.....Magnolia is where I be 

Where a soulja I leave a nigga stain 

messin' fo weed 

(chorus) 

1(Turk) --Bout whateva u bout whateva u want we can do it 

2(Wayne)--Triggas I ain't and yo station I'mma run through it 

3(Turk) --Bout whateva u bout nigga all day and all night 

4(Wayne)--Look here man I ain't scared to lose my life 

*(Turk) --Bout whateva u bout whateva u want we can do it 

*(Wayne)--Triggas I ain't and yo station I'mma run through it 

*(Turk) --Bout whateva u bout nigga all day and all night 

5(Wayne)--It don't matter I ain't scared to lose my life 

[Verse 2] 

The young head busta 

Eliminating niggas like nuttin' 

Fifty shots I release hit yo block head bustin' 

Turk and Wayne the youngest of the squad with the ride 

Magnolia I represent til I die thats no lie 

Infered beams chest head shots I'm givin' 

Bullets flippin and still but nothing but gun smoke when u slippin' 

And yo body hot like shit you drop nigga 

Hit yo block in the jag wit the top dropped nigga 

Soulja rags wit black bows I thugged out 

Two times a hot boy wit' two slugs in my mouth 

Before five we cocked back always ready for beef 

Still got niggas on my side who gone ride wit me 

I hope u bout what I'm bout 'cause if not ya all in 

I be in shitty colors A-K sex and ten 

No heisitation in my blood line 

Killin' niggas still no thang and I put it on yo mind 

(Chorus) 

Repeat Turk's line 1 

Repeat Wayne's line 2 

Repeat Turk's line 3 

(Wayne)--It don't matter I ain't scared to lose my life 

(Repeat over again) 

[Verse 3] 

I let'em sagg strap wit' automatics fully loaded 

Gloc's wit' 17 for the haters is why I tote it...never loaded 

I'm sobber nigga I stay on my shit 

Nigga want beef wit me...I ..ee..jack on that bitch 

Bout that druggin' 17 nigga I'm thuggin 

Nigga disrespect me get licked out like a ruggin' 

I.......discharge like a hoe 

Nigga fall like ceaser to the morge is where they go 

i ain't no hoe for you niggas that don't know 

I pack the A-K and the fuckin' fo..fo I let'em flow 

You get hit you crapped out 

Head shots thats what I'm givin' brains be all out 

You faint fall out when they hear about you 

I release, release the whole clip not few 

Nigga you through when u fuckin wit' me 

Lil Turk the H-B from the U-P-T 

(chorus) 

Repeat Turk's line 1 

Repeat Wayne's line 2 

Repeat Turk's line 3 

(Wayne)--It don't matter I ain't scared to lose my life 

(Repeat first three lines over) 

1******* 

2******* 

3******* 

*(Wayne)--Look here man I ain't scared to lose my life 

(Repeat the last 4 lines over again) 

Nigga...(what)...(what) 

Nigga 

Turk and Wayne 

Ha...Ha...Hot Boys