What's up These Hot back at it again, ya heard me? Oh and it's Warfare time We got ol' bitch ass niggaz scared Look
Luxury on chrome, I play that Five bonds on charges, I'd paid that Ounces of coke at a age, look I weighed that My click done blewed up you haters, they hate that Come around me with a bad bitch, you know I'mma take Put a in my hand, and watch how quick I sprayed that a track watch how quick I go and lace that Cash Money I think y'all niggaz could really faze that Beef with me, I think you ready to face that Put money in front of me and watch how quick I that Nigga give me the weed and I'm ready to that I'mma man and if its my charge, I take that Mouth off yo brains, and I'mma have to that K bullets burn, you talk and you taste that I'm so large, I gotta phone, the fedz trace that You gotta respect fool, how you love that
Got these bitch hollerin' HELP Them Hot Boy$ coming somebody HELP They on fire, they goin burn me somebody got guns, they goin shoot somebody HELP Please HELP
Got bitch niggaz hollerin' HELP Them Hot coming please somebody HELP They got guns, goin shoot somebody HELP They on fire, they goin me somebody HELP Please HELP Got bitch niggaz hollering' HELP
Nigga, my click raw, play it us we blow We was trained for war, believe we act a bitch We take fo, we don't play no games bitch We put on sound to talk aloud, the kids claim We on another level you on the same shit CMB came through now we rearranged shit We got the game locked these wannabe soldiers shit ain't from uptown, can't come homebound and say the flow, you We don't wear the suit, we wear tee's, fro's and We absolute, got bigettes on our rollies Y'all we drive fine cars, Lexus and Benzes I don't know women think they could fuck wit B.G. Not in a years, you could come and top this I wonder who goin do my beats, Fresh rock Give him five or ten minutes, he drop a hot hit Fuck that nigga, them Hot Boy$ come in and shot shit
Got these bitch niggaz hollerin' Them Hot Boy$ coming somebody HELP They on fire, they goin burn me somebody got guns, they goin shoot somebody HELP Please somebody
Got these bitch niggaz HELP Them Hot Boy$ coming please somebody They on fire, they goin burn me somebody They got guns, they shoot somebody HELP Please somebody Got these bitch hollering' HELP
Hot Boy$ on top trained for drama No way you goin run, try to hide, we goin ya I you its my job to remind ya We bust twos, haters we misuse I don't give a fuck, I bruise If you ain't know, Cash Money straight fools Now Baby got the 'tillery duct off fo' Me and Weezy, jumpin' out the two do' Lexus coupe with the combat on fatigue, ready to get our shoot on Niggaz bleed You heard of us, we murderers, and Ain't no serving us, we silent like burglarers We our bang, that's off top we trill We don't fuck the lame, we all real And we about our motherfucking We do or die for We represent to the fullest, and we tonight
(2x): Got these bitch niggaz hollerin' Them Hot Boy$ coming please HELP They on fire, they burn me somebody HELP got guns, they goin shoot somebody HELP Please somebody
Got these bitch niggaz hollerin' Hot Boy$ coming please somebody HELP They on fire, goin burn me somebody HELP got guns, they goin shoot somebody HELP Please somebody Got these bitch hollering' HELP
(during the last time the is said) It's that ya heard me? We told y'all niggaz need help now We steal and shit up ya heard me? Just like that man, not all everybody be Hot Boy$ But know who the original Hot Boy$ is Ya me? It ain't no Them Cash Money Man that's the motherfucking real, Hot Boy$ wanna be Hot Boy$ Boy that's cold, sorry Niggaz know they sorry fo' too But all gravy strip 'em Ya me? We it down And it ain't no You need to get yo' own Damn, why you have to run our shit We put this together We the Yea