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What's up
Hot Boy$ back at it again, ya heard me?
Oh and it's Guerilla Warfare
We got these ol' bitch ass scared
Look

cars on chrome, I play that
Five figure bonds on charges, I'd paid
of coke at a young age, look I weighed that
My click done blewed up you know haters, they hate
Come around me with a bad bitch, you I'mma take that
Put a chopper in my hand, and watch how quick I that
Drop a track watch how quick I go and that
Cash Money I don't think y'all niggaz could really that
Beef with me, I don't you ready to face that
Put in front of me and watch how quick I chase that
Nigga me the weed and I'm ready to blaze that
man and if its my charge, I gotta take that
Mouth off yo brains, and I'mma have to that
K burn, you talk and watch you taste that
I'm so large, I gotta phone, the fedz trace that
You gotta respect fool, how you love that

Got bitch niggaz hollerin' HELP
Them Hot coming please somebody HELP
They on fire, they goin burn me somebody
They got guns, they goin somebody HELP
Please somebody

Got these niggaz hollerin' HELP
Them Hot Boy$ coming please HELP
They got guns, goin shoot somebody HELP
on fire, they goin burn me somebody HELP
Please HELP
Got these bitch hollering' HELP

Nigga, my raw, play it us we blow shit
We was trained for war, we act a fool bitch
We take situations fo, we play no games bitch
We put on sound to talk aloud, the kids shit
We on another level you on the same shit
CMB came now we done rearranged shit
We got the game locked these soldiers ain't shit
Y'all from uptown, can't come homebound and say the flow, you

We don't the suit, we wear tee's, fro's and reez
We think absolute, got on our rollies
Y'all know we fine cars, Lexus and Benzes
I don't know what women think could fuck wit B.G.
Not in a million years, you come and top this
I wonder who goin do my beats, rock shit
Give him five or ten minutes, he drop a hot hit
Fuck that other nigga, them Hot Boy$ come in and shot

Got these bitch niggaz hollerin'
Them Hot Boy$ coming please HELP
They on fire, they goin burn me HELP
They got guns, they goin shoot HELP
Please HELP

Got these bitch niggaz hollerin'
Them Hot Boy$ please somebody HELP
They on fire, they goin burn me HELP
They got guns, goin shoot somebody HELP
somebody HELP
Got these bitch niggaz hollering'

These Hot Boy$ on top for drama
No way you goin run, try to hide, we goin ya
I you forgot its my job to ya
We twos, playa haters we misuse
I don't a fuck, I bruise nigga
If you ain't know, Cash Money straight fools
Now Baby got the 'tillery duct off fo'
Me and Lil' Weezy, out the two do'
coupe with the combat boots on
Soldier fatigue, ready to get our on
Niggaz goin
You of us, we murderers, and dangerous
Ain't no serving us, we creep silent burglarers
We busting our bang, off top we trill
We don't fuck the lame, we all real
And we about our motherfucking
We do or die for
We to the fullest, and we ride tonight

(2x):
Got these bitch niggaz HELP
Them Hot Boy$ coming please somebody
on fire, they goin burn me somebody HELP
They got guns, they shoot somebody HELP
somebody HELP

Got these bitch niggaz hollerin'
Them Hot Boy$ please somebody HELP
They on fire, they burn me somebody HELP
They got guns, they goin shoot HELP
somebody HELP
Got bitch niggaz hollering' HELP

(during the last time the is said)
like that ya heard me?
We told y'all niggaz need help now
We steal and fuck up ya heard me?
Just like that man, not all everybody be Hot Boy$
But nigga who the original Hot Boy$ is
Ya me?
It no secret
Them Cash Money
Man that's the motherfucking real, Hot Boy$
Everybody be Hot Boy$
Boy cold, that's sorry
Niggaz know they sorry fo' too
But it's all
Can't 'em
Ya me?
We it down
And it no secret
You need to get yo' own
Damn, why you have to run our shit
We put shit together
We the
Yea