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

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

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

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

Lil' Weezay, they drug spot is fuckin' up a nigga, cheezay
Get 'em out and shut that down
Huh, well, ride, nigga
We gettin' high, realize they all die,
Them Hot Boys ridin'

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Let's stop all this 'cause they couldn't catch Lil Duane
Y'all think a syringe in this man
Shit if hammers in tap ons, even worry 'bout it thugsta
Left 'em in the garbage expectin' find an inner city, youngsta
I'm an all hustla, get paid in many 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 the Three 6 mob pushin' them Burbs
Niggas done a come up Hot Boys from the 3rd

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

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

be sizin', niggas ridin', I'll sign on niggas
But die for a few niggas
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 they see blood
Wearin' my black glove in case I gotta bust a niggas head,
Niggas buyin' Bentlies on dubs, TV's with is a must

Automatic strap plus and keep my
On my feet no matter
Juve got and B.G. got ten
my thirty-two golds, nigga, we all in
Turk got the red beam team, double R Royce showin' love
Went to and bought a Lamborgini on dubs

Niggas ridin' buttons to show these hoes we somethin'
And my baby, momma, the bitch play too many
she was takin' 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?
Manny on the motherfuckin' tracks, boy
Yo, yo, yo, Hypnotized, motherfuckin' productions
Up in here, you me?
Hot Boys with Three 6 bitch