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How you love this Playboy? This one bezzled out
With the Hot Boys and the Tear Da Up Thugs
like this
Ridin' on twenties, and New Orleans
We gonna show you how we do

Y'all know the motherfuckin' score,
Y'all boys, y'all boys, ready for this
Hot Boys, Hot Boys gunnin' with the 6
40 Cal in my draws, from them laws
A clip is rolled in my sock, I'm hoping I don't fall

I'm hittin' corners, hittin' gates, shit is dirty, plenty tight
Leapin' buildings in a single bounce, feelin' ceiling lights
Hear me this, if I go, I better go in
But in Tennessee, another bugged out nigga

Fuckin' with me, huh? You with the wrong one
That fire spit from my K have wig cooked when I'm done
Now hold up B-Geezy, what seems to be the clot?
Is it enough for me to go, up them, drug spot?

Lil' killa Weezay, they drug spot is up a nigga, cheezay
Get 'em out and that bitch down
Huh, well, let's ride,
We gettin' high, realize all die, nigga
Hot Boys started ridin'

We fire, nigga, wet 'em real good
Wave your hand rid a bye, bye, bye,
Shut down hood and shoot they streets on both sides, nigga
We the Hot B. lighters, at nighters in two red Vipers

They expect two snipers splittin' heads like this
Puttin' clique in a blender bustin' gats like this
Full of that danger in all black this
And if a nigga want some more then we be back like

Sosate, Lord, the war competors come on irregular
Intruders face these barracudas, hunt you predators
Double barrel bust, that warned them, now surely scared of us
Seriously, we party, stay out the or face the territory

of the hour, sickened by my tower, flower power
Shower and devour, the boom, boom, boom, power
Tear Da Club Up Thugs, kickin' it with the Hot
'Cause our weapons a ton and we came to bring the noise

I'll wet a nigga, block for anything, me and my Hot Boy
Quick to dress in all black and a nigga like shit
Two time on a thug nigga, it since my younger days
pullin' triggers, been runnin' thru the hallways
Playin' it raw, sparkin' at

Any place, anywhere with my 9
I got an army of niggas with gats
'Bout splittin', head ass niggas Craig, Ron and
Hot Boys and Three 6, teamed up realer
start beef, it's a must, we freeze it up, realer

Real trigger and you a nigga, now who did it?
Motherfucker, no stomach, they too scary to it
Rear view fucked up, so I can't see when they coming
Yesterday I got spooked out and out on an old woman

I told the lady, "Look I'm sorry, miss, I knew I was
But you came so close to me, I thought it was on
That's why my partners is gone, they done seen an evil
And a nigga got 'em, if it was me, I would have him

Let's stop all this 'cause they couldn't catch Lil Duane
Y'all motherfuckers think a syringe in man
Shit if hammers in tap ons, even worry 'bout it thugsta
Left 'em in the garbage expectin' they'll an inner city, youngsta
I'm an all around hustla, get paid in ways

Knew a Dre to get played, had a connection Yah
Once before I went in a and killed four
Hit the nigga for hoes that he kept under the floor
Now I'm with the 6 mob pushin' them Burbs
Niggas made a come up Hot Boys from the 3rd

the Juice comin' up out the dark from apart
North Memphis niggas always and we start
with these motherfuckin' haters, we ain't no traders
Bustin' hustlas and G's chasers about that paper

Pass that weed if you a of me
Usually punk tricks a fifth of Hennesey
And get bucked wild in the club, how we be
All you gang
them thangs and show them teeth, it's on

Niggas be sizin', niggas ridin', sign on niggas
But I'll die for a few
Suga Slim, and my Hot Boy Clique
forget my B.G.
'Cause I know he'll a nigga more for me, bitch

But today I'm with Three 6 and I'm showin'
Where these Tennessee hoe suck dick till they see
Wearin' my black in case I gotta bust a niggas head, 'cuz
buyin' Bentlies on dubs, TV's with VC's is a must

Automatic plus and keep my soldiers
On my no matter what
Juve got and B.G. got ten
While my golds, nigga, we all in
Turk got the red beam team, R Rolls Royce showin' love
Went to Miami and a Lamborgini on dubs

Niggas ridin' buttons to these hoes we worth somethin'
And my baby, momma, the play too many games
Said she was pills
Now she again, but it's all gravy, baby
And my children gonna be strapped, if I'm blind, or crazy, baby
Playboy, you can believe

How you it now Playboy?
Fresh on the motherfuckin' tracks, boy
Yo, yo, yo, Hypnotized, motherfuckin' Mindz
Up in here, you me?
Hot Boys Three motherfuckin' 6 bitch