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How you love this This one here bezzled out
the Hot Boys and the Tear Da Club Up Thugs
Nigga this
Ridin' on twenties, and New Orleans
We show you how we do this

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

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

Fuckin' with me, You fuckin' with the wrong one
That fire from my K have your wig cooked when I'm done
Now hold up B-Geezy, seems to be the blood clot?
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, let's ride,
We high, realize they all die, nigga
Them Hot Boys ridin'

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

They gonna two snipers splittin' heads like this
they 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 this

Sosate, Lord, 'cause the war competors come on
Intruders 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

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

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

Any place, anywhere my fuckin' 9
I got an army of niggas automatic gats
'Bout splittin', ass niggas Craig, Ron and Randy
Hot Boys and 6, they teamed up realer
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
Rear view mirror fucked up, so I can't see when they
Yesterday I got spooked out and drewed out on an old

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

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

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

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

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

Niggas be sizin', 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 he'll kill a more for me, bitch

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

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 showin'
Went to Miami and bought a Lamborgini on

Niggas ridin' buttons to show hoes we worth somethin'
And my baby, momma, the bitch play too games
Said she was takin'
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