How you love this playboy? This one here bezzled out.
With the Hot Boys and the Tear da Club up Thugs.
Nigga like thiiiiiis.
Ridin on twenties.
Memphis and New Orleans we gonna show you how we do this.
Y’all Know the motherfuckin score bitch.
y’all boys y’all boys ain’t ready for this
Hot Boys Hot Boys gunnin with the Three 6
40 Cal. in my draws runnin from them laws
a clip is rolled in my sock, im hoping that I don’t fall
I’m certainly hittin corners, hittin gates, shit is dirty, plenty tight
leapin tall buildings in a single bounce feelin ceiling lights
hear me this if I go I better go in style
but in Tennessee another bugged out nigga stunts
fuckin with me huh? you fuckin with the wrong one
that fire spit from my K have your wig cooked when im done
now hold up B-Geezy, what seems to be the blood clot?
is it enough for me to go shoot up them drug spot?
Lil killa Weezay, they drug spot is fuckin up a nigga cheezay
get em out and shut that bitch down
huh? well lets ride nigga
we gettin high realize they all die nigga
them Hot Boys started ridin
we gonna fire nigga wet em real good
wave your hand rid-a-bye-bye-bye nigga
shut down they hood and shoot they streets on both sides nigga
we the Hot B. lighters
ridin at nighters in two red Vipers
they gonna expect two snipers splittin heads like this
puttin they clique in a blender bustin gats like this
full of that danger in all black like this
and if a nigga want some more then we be back like this, what?
Sosate Lord cause the war competors come on irregular
intruders face these barracudas hunt you nigga predators
double barrel bust that warned them now they surely scared of us
seriously we party stay out the streets or face the territory
cowards of the hour sickened by my tower flower power
shower and devour face the boom boom boom power
Tear da Club up Thugs kickin it with the Hot Boys
cause our weapons weigh a ton and we came to bring the noise bitch
I’ll wet a nigga block for anything me and my Hot Boy clique
quick to dress in all black and drop a nigga like shit
two time on a thug nigga, bout it since my younger days
been pullin triggers, been runnin thru the hallways
playin it raw sparkin at anytime
any place any where with my fuckin 9
I got an army of niggas with automatic gats
bout splittin head ass niggas Craig, Ron, and Randy
Hot Boys and Three 6 they teamed up realer
wanna start beef its a must we freeze it up realer
real clangly trigger, and you a nigga now who did it?
motherfucker no stomach they too scary to admit it
rearview mirror fucked up so I cant see when they coming
yesterday I got spooked out and drewed out on an old woman
I told the lady “;Look im sorry Miss I knew I was wrong,
but you came so fuckin close to me I thought it was on.”;
thats why my partners is gone they done seen an evil approaching
and a nigga got em if it was me I would have smoked him
lets stop all this nonsense cause they couldn’t catch Lil Duane
y’all motherfuckers think a syringe in this man
shit if hammers in tap-ons don’t even worry bout it thugsta
left em in the garbage expectin they’ll find an inner city youngsta
Lyric Hypnotize Cash Money – Tear Da Club Up Thugs