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Hot Boys

Genres: Hip-Hop

Ridin Lyrics - Hot Boys

We ridin' coming up out of the flames with the K firing 

(Ride, ride) 

Hot Boys ridin' our flames firing 

(Ride, ride, ride) 

 

I'm 'bout to make a move so you best to 86 

'Cause I be coming through 

With shit that be separating bricks 

You got a broken tool then you better get it fixed 

 

And ain't no missin' you 'cause I got too many clips 

Hey then then too many times I gotta straighten the cross 

Them niggaz was trying but I was breaking 'em off 

If you had it on your mind I was taking it off 

 

Either get up and whine or break to the north 

Look whoa there there go your cut you better catch it 

Your last minute is coming up you better stretch it 

Oh, you got dope in the trunk almost forgot to check it 

 

Right after your head bust I expect to exit 

I'm a punch you when you're out and unlock it, I got this 

Grab a steering wheel column and pop it, we're shoppers 

I'm about to go and kill for they profit, my pockets 

Him, me and that nigga bout to stop it why not bitch 

 

Grab your strap saddle up nigga when you ride with me 

You ain't guaranteed to make it back when you ride with me 

And what I ride like a roller coaster 

When I ride with uptown soldiers 

 

Look here we ridin' we ridin' 

We coming up out the flames with the K firing 

We ridin', we ridin' 

We coming up out the flames with the K firing 

 

Me and my boy Lil' Wayne rolling 

Strapped up in black clothes ain't no ass-holing 

Up in the bubble lye black tints ducked off 

Head busting BG straight gotta play the game raw 

 

Now look here nigga better be gone 

Off the block cause mother fuckers be falling 

'Cause off top I'm gone get my mother fucking creep on 

Nigga get chopped like the leaf off a tree holmes 

 

I'm a flee off the scene with my rees Reebok's on 

Black thicker shirt and my GB's on 

Run with me ain't no way you could get your sleep on 

'Cause when I come, ooh, ooh, it's hot the heat's on 

 

I know you feel it nigga it's pure ruckus when I enter 

I sent a message letting you know I spin ya 

Been bro shooting 50 plus behind air T retaliation is a must 

Hollows get bust brain get bust anybody here, here 

 

When I'm full of that shit 

And I'm on a mission to split it get split 

Peep me I play for keeps I kill em all 

No deciding I take no prisoners from 'em all when I'm ridin' 

 

Grab your strap saddle up nigga when you ride with me 

You ain't guaranteed to make it back when you ride with me 

And what I ride like a roller coaster 

When I ride with uptown soldiers 

 

Look here we ridin' we ridin' 

We coming up out the flames with the K firing 

We ridin', we ridin' 

We coming up out the flames with the K firing 

 

Uh, I come to leave a nigga smelly 

Full black better get ready with my M-elevy 

(Mack Eleven) 

Up in my 98 Chevy I swing corners 

Cut you up like w belly with that thing on ya 

 

Now it be me and I be Wayne 

(Uh uh, uh, uh) 

This little clique like a chain to your brain 

(Uh, uh) 

I shoot first for my talking rougher than a carpet 

Heard about Hot Boys erase your name up off the market 

And nigga break a swell fly camouflage up out of the sky 

 

What if I buy you die look I spin corn, ers like a daily routine 

The bad choppers told a nigga I be 17 

I got a 10 shot glock inched back then I pull it 

I'm coming round your spot with a sack full of bullets 

 

I be twisting round your block in all black nigga 

Full of that style don't move I day act nigga 

Find where you at and then I ch-chop nigga 

I'm on a duck plan with about 50 shots nigga 

 

Now whoa what saying to Shite 

My 9 be about that 

Watch it crack and I'm riding 

(Crack) 

 

Ride around with the 2 shooter ain't gone help ya 

Playing round with the 50 shooter scalp you like a scalper 

10 percent gone help ya, 90 percent gone fail ya 

Vests can't protect what I bring best 

Believe it's gone fail ya 

 

4 deep in a Navigator on a creep 

Windows tinted black on black in leather seats 

Hot Boys with hot girls ready for beef 

Red dot plot 32 shot bodies in heat 

 

Desert Eagle with hollows you got nothing but egos 

Putting hands to niggaz that's at Evil Kanieval 

Playa haters like shit, get assed out 

With no doubt blood, blood rush out like a water spout 

 

LD niggaz best believe they be ridin' with me 

Shot L tuck best believe he be ridin' with me 

With them guerrillas should have left the meat where it was 

But no he wants to spark the shit up 

 

Grab your strap saddle up nigga when you ride with me 

You ain't guaranteed to make it back when you ride with me 

And what I ride like a roller coaster 

When I ride with uptown soldiers 

 

Look here we ridin' we ridin' 

We coming up out the flames with the K firing 

We ridin', we ridin' 

We coming up out the flames with the K firing 

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Copyright: Universal Music Publishing Group