Boyz N Blue Lyrics - Killa Kyleon

G'yeah, Slim Thugger, Killa Kyleon, PJ 

Sir Daily, C-Ward, we the Boyz N Blue motherfuckers 

What the, what them boys gon' do 

When them blue boys come through 

Blue-blue toys at you 

Pointing them toys at you 

What the, what them boys gon' do 

When them blue boys come through 

Blue-blue toys at you 

Pointing them toys at you 

I make cash quick, wide load class twist 

Optimoe full of dro, so fantastic 

So Sir fucking Daily is still on top 

And your fucking lady is still on my jock 

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When we vacate it's Kaynan Islands and Cuban cigars 

When we pull up we back to back in European cars 

Fa sho your whips new, but they not newer than ours 

We entrepreneurs conessuors, slash superstars 

It's Killa nigga but not the one up out the Dip Set 

It's the one that hang with that blue gang like a Crip set 

That'll get the clip set, leave you niggaz whips wet 

Bust in your chick face, leave that hoe lips wet 

It's Slim Thugger motherfucker, tell it like it G-O 

Making niggaz get in line, like a fucking P.O. 

Boyz N Blue, run the H-Town streets 

Niggaz better bow down, when you see the badge piece ha 

What the, what them boys gon' do 

When them blue boys come through 

Blue-blue toys at you 

Pointing them toys at you 

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What the, what them boys gon' do 

When them blue boys come through 

Blue-blue toys at you 

Pointing them toys at you 

two, what it do, representing Boyz N Blue 

We gon' shut the game down, when these young niggaz through 

And that's true can't stop to the motherfucking top 

Boss Hogg Outlawz, number one without bop 

It's C-wiggity-whoadie-weezy-ward 

I could get ya drank and weed, soft to hard 

I'm known off that Yellowstone, Boulevard 

Even though I'm out on bond, I'm dranked out for the 'nard 

It's P to the motherfucking J, what you say 

Spit flows pimp hoes, jack niggaz move yay 

H-Town Houston Texas, Northside's where I lay 

Rap hustling motherfucker, hell, no I don't play 

What the, what them boys gon' do 

When them blue boys come through 

Blue-blue toys at you 

Pointing them toys at you 

What the, what them boys gon' do 

When them blue boys come through 

Blue-blue toys at you 

Pointing them toys at you 

What the, what them boys gon' do 

When them blue boys come through 

Blue-blue toys at you 

Pointing them toys at you 

What the, what them boys gon' do 

When them blue boys come through 

Blue-blue toys at you 

Pointing them toys at you 

Break a hoe down, like a ki or a pound 

Me, I'm pimping, niggaz simping, man these boys out of line 

Trunk open top down, swanging 4's showing surround 

Make a hater go blind, once he see that blue line 

It's some new sheriffs in town, look at the badges on the necklace 

You boys best respect it or it'll get hectic 

So I suggest, that you chill with that plex shit 

'Cause you don't wanna be behind the barrel, when you see the tech spit 

Killa got the heat, C-Ward behind the wheel 

Sir blazing up the dro, P load the steel 

We stay ready strapped up, nigga for the cause 

You don't want it with them Boss Hogg Outlawz 

What the, what them boys gon' do 

When them blue boys come through 

Blue-blue toys at you 

Pointing them toys at you 

What the, what them boys gon' do 

When them blue boys come through 

Blue-blue toys at you 

Pointing them toys at you 

What the, what them boys gon' do 

When them blue boys come through 

Blue-blue toys at you 

Pointing them toys at you 

What the, what them boys gon' do 

When them blue boys come through 

Blue-blue toys at you 

Pointing them toys at you