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How you love this Playboy? This one here out
With the Hot Boys and the Tear Da Club Up
Nigga this
Ridin' on twenties, Memphis and New
We gonna show you how we do

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

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

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, drug

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

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

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

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

Cowards of the hour, sickened by my tower, flower
Shower and devour, the boom, boom, boom, power
Tear Da Up Thugs, kickin' it with the Hot Boys
'Cause our 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 black and drop a nigga shit
Two time on a nigga, 'bout it since my younger days
Been pullin' triggers, runnin' thru the hallways
Playin' it raw, at anytime

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

Real trigger and you a nigga, now who did it?
Motherfucker, no stomach, too scary to admit it
Rear view mirror fucked up, so I see when they coming
I got spooked out and drewed out on an old woman

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 would have him

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

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

It's the Juice comin' up out the from apart
North Memphis niggas heart and we start
Shit these motherfuckin' haters, we ain't no traders
Bustin' hustlas and some G's about that paper

Pass weed if you a friend of me
Usually punk tricks kill a fifth of
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
Slim, Manny and my Hot Boy Clique
Never my B.G.
'Cause I know kill a nigga more for me, bitch

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

Automatic strap plus and keep my
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, double R Rolls Royce love
Went to Miami and bought a on dubs

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

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