Young riders lyrics ( Hot boys )
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Artist : Hot boys Song : Young riders feat. Baby
[Baby]
Off top, peep this lil' four youngstas out
Watch how they lay it down
[Juvenile]
Say baby, hand me the chopper, let me cuttin'
loose
Nigga talkin' crazy but lil' daddy ain't
+BulletProof+
Put him in the water with the sharks, let me see
if he can swim
Ya playin' wit'cha life wodie, you hangin' on a
limb
Boy y'kno you scared and I know you is
You been talkin' a whole lotta shit but lemme
tell you this
I'ma Hot Boy a-k-a the Juvenile
Come in through your door with that iron -
callin' ya out
You want do? ya bitch you
Got me all rav'd up and shit and I'm ready ta
split you
+Tha G-Code+ I live by it and die by it
If you play with me - ya playing with ya life
right
This ain't no walk in the park - it's a walk in
the pen
Niggaz try'na take that ass, make it their
girlfriends
Na' eat that meat, fold my clothes
Cuz all you niggaz ain't nothing but hoes
[Baby]
Nigga what? I don't give a fuck
Lil' BGeezy show these niggaz you don't give a
fuck
[B.G.]
My presidents make a nigga break it off
Becuz they know if they don't off this earth
I'ma take them off, nigga I play it raw
You think about droppin' your nuts, better pick
them up
Cuz you and everybody wish that I'ma hit 'em up
So nigga give me mine, don't make me have ta take
it
Cuz I put your family in a fucked up situation
Your mama like where my son at?
Everybody know I done that
But the law, don't know where the gun at
So they can't touch me, can't question me
Can't fuck wit me - so it's an unsolved mystery
BGeezy a dawg yea
Don't give a fuck about the law
Ready ta send you ta the morgue yea
Have you feelin' like a number 2 pencil
When I put that lead in you
They fly ta H-Town in Continental
Live with a bad bitch, have my hoe strapped too
I got a Mac-11, she got a tec-22
[Turk]
Block of blocks, I rob niggaz
Better drop it like its hot 'fore you die nigga
You can think it's a game if you want, they fly
nigga
Them hollows hit you live, uh uh nigga
You be left as a memory, on a fresh white is ya
picture
I keep it on the low, so no one a know that I did
ya
Playin' like that, these days niggaz a stain ya
Play the game rap, kidnap ya L.G. and (rape) her
I'm dirty so they call me low down - where I'm
from
Shot first, I can't miss with a chopper with a
drum
I'm shootin' ta kill - no wheel chairs or shit
bags
I shoot you in places where I know you gon' die
fast
Ya head and ya chest wodie
Catch ya dippin' by ya whole house when ya loaded
Give it too ya in blood, that's one way of
solvin' problems my nigga
Come around my spot - don't know ya that's a
problem my nigga
[Lil' Wayne]
All I know is bend swangin' - make the enemy
block scorch
Nigga I been hangin' - oh I ain't just jump off
out the porch
I'ma iron toter, my niggaz got me drinkin' Henne'
- got my mind towed up
So all I do is +Spin tha Bend+ I keep my rag top
I had it on ever since the day my dad died
And now it's on and I'm ready for guerilla war
This C.M.B. - y'kno who my only niggaz are, the
17th
I put it down for my lil' thug niggaz - too young
ta get in the club niggaz
But waitin' front so when you come out they bust
nigga
Trust nigga, this shorty wild
And I been thuggin' with BGeezy - he taught me
how
Now play with me and watch it catch it fire
I hit'cha block with the long clip - ride it -
fryer
Now watch how I make my bullets spread like
gengivitis
Lil' Wayne - Cash Money Record's young rider,
young rider
[Baby]
There you have it nigga, off top, four lil'
youngstas
Knockin' niggaz dick in they dirt, ya understand?
So if you can't get with this here put ya dick in
the sand
Nigga we got this shit, lockin' this shit, doin'
this shit
Cash Money Millionaires and Fresh droppin' this
shit
Nigga if you'ont like it you can suck my dick
what Ha! - what Ha! - what Ha! - what Ha! - what
Ha! - what Ha!- what Ha!
We doin' this bitch, get it or get with it
If not motherfuck ya nigga
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