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