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Hot Boys

Genres: Hip-Hop

Young Riders Lyrics - Hot Boys

Artist: Hot Boys f/ Baby 

Album: Let 'Em Burn 

Song: Young Riders 

 

[Baby] 

Off top, peep this lil' four youngstas out 

Watch how they lay it down 

 

[Juvenile] 

Say baby, hand me the chopper, let me cuttin' loose 

Nigga talkin' crazy but lil' daddy ain't +BulletProof+ 

Put him in the water with the sharks, let me see if he can swim 

Ya playin' wit'cha life wodie, you hangin' on a limb 

Boy y'kno you scared and I know you is 

You been talkin' a whole lotta shit but lemme tell you this 

I'ma Hot Boy a-k-a the Juvenile 

Come in through your door with that iron - callin' ya out 

You want do? ya bitch you 

Got me all rav'd up and shit and I'm ready ta split you 

+Tha G-Code+ I live by it and die by it 

If you play with me - ya playing with ya life right 

This ain't no walk in the park - it's a walk in the pen 

Niggaz try'na take that ass, make it their girlfriends 

Na' eat that meat, fold my clothes 

'cause all you niggaz ain't nothing but hoes 

 

[Baby] 

Nigga what? I don't give a fuck 

Lil' BGeezy show these niggaz you don't give a fuck 

 

[B.G.] 

My presidents make a nigga break it off 

Be'cause they know if they don't off this earth 

I'ma take them off, nigga I play it raw 

You think about droppin' your nuts, better pick them up 

'cause you and everybody wish that I'ma hit 'em up 

So nigga give me mine, don't make me have ta take it 

'cause I put your family in a fucked up situation 

Your mama like where my son at? 

Everybody know I done that 

But the law, don't know where the gun at 

So they can't touch me, can't question me 

Can't fuck wit me - so it's an unsolved mystery 

BGeezy a dawg yea 

Don't give a fuck about the law 

Ready ta send you ta the morgue yea 

Have you feelin' like a number 2 pencil 

When I put that lead in you 

They fly ta H-Town in Continental 

Live with a bad bitch, have my hoe strapped too 

I got a Mac-11, she got a tec-22 

 

[Turk] 

Block of blocks, I rob niggaz 

Better drop it like its hot 'fore you die nigga 

You can think it's a game if you want, they fly nigga 

Them hollows hit you live, uh uh nigga 

You be left as a memory, on a fresh white is ya picture 

I keep it on the low, so no one a know that I did ya 

Playin' like that, these days niggaz a stain ya 

Play the game rap, kidnap ya L.G. and (rape) her 

I'm dirty so they call me low down - where I'm from 

Shot first, I can't miss with a chopper with a drum 

I'm shootin' ta kill - no wheel chairs or shit bags 

I shoot you in places where I know you gon' die fast 

Ya head and ya chest wodie 

Catch ya dippin' by ya whole house when ya loaded 

Give it too ya in blood, that's one way of solvin' problems my nigga 

Come around my spot - don't know ya that's a problem my nigga 

 

[Lil' Wayne] 

All I know is bend swangin' - make the enemy block scorch 

Nigga I been hangin' - oh I ain't just jump off out the porch 

I'ma iron toter, my niggaz got me drinkin' Henne' - got my mind towed up 

So all I do is +Spin tha Bend+ I keep my rag top 

I had it on ever since the day my dad died 

And now it's on and I'm ready for guerilla war 

This C.M.B. - y'kno who my only niggaz are, the 17th 

I put it down for my lil' thug niggaz - too young ta get in the club niggaz 

But waitin' front so when you come out they bust nigga 

Trust nigga, this shorty wild 

And I been thuggin' with BGeezy - he taught me how 

Now play with me and watch it catch it fire 

I hit'cha block with the long clip - ride it - fryer 

Now watch how I make my bullets spread like gengivitis 

Lil' Wayne - Cash Money Record's young rider, young rider 

 

[Baby] 

There you have it nigga, off top, four lil' youngstas 

Knockin' niggaz dick in they dirt, ya understand? 

So if you can't get with this here put ya dick in the sand 

Nigga we got this shit, lockin' this shit, doin' this shit 

Cash Money Millionaires and Fresh droppin' this shit 

Nigga if you'ont like it you can suck my dick 

what Ha! - what Ha! - what Ha! - what Ha! - what Ha! - what Ha!- what Ha! 

We doin' this bitch, get it or get with it 

If not motherfuck ya nigga