Ridin

Hot Boys

We ridin coming up out of the flames with the K firing (Ride, Ride) 
 Hot Boys ridin our flames firing (Ride, Ride, Ride) 
 
 [Juvenile]
 I'm bout to make a move so you best to 86 
 Cause I be coming through 
 With shit that be seperating bricks 
 You got a broken tool then you better get it fixed
 And ain't no missin you cause I got too many clips 
 Hey then then too many times I gotta straighten the cross 
 Them niggaz was trying but I was breaking 'em off 
 If you had it on your mind I was taking it off 
 Either get up and whine or break to the north 
 Look whoa there there go your cut you better catch it 
 Your last minute is coming up you better strectch it 
 Oh you got dope in the trunk almost forgot to check it 
 Right after your head bust I expect to exit 
 I'm a punch you when you're out and unlock it, I got this 
 Grab a steering wheel column and pop it, we're shoppers 
 I'm about to go and kill for they profit, my pockets 
 Him, me, and that nigga bout to stop it 
 why not bitch 
 
 Chorus: 
 
 Grab your strap saddle up nigga when you ride with me 
 You ain't guaranteed to make it back when you ride with me 
 And what I ride like a roller coaster 
 When I ride with uptown soldiers 
 Look here we ridin we ridin 
 We coming up out the flames with the K firing 
 We ridin We ridin 
 We coming up out the flames with the K firing 
 
 [B.G.)]
 Me and my boy Lil' Wayne rolling 
 Strapped up in black clothes ain't no ass-holing 
 Up in the bubble lye black tints ducked off 
 Head busting BG straight gotta play the game raw 
 Now look here nigga better be gone 
 Off the block cause mother fuckers be falling 
 Cause Off top I'm gone get my mother fucking creep on 
 Nigga get chopped like the leaf offf a tree holmes 
 I'm a flee off the scene with my rees(reeboks) on 
 Black thicker shirt and my GB's on 
 Run with me ain't no way you could get your sleep on 
 Cause when I come ooh ooh it's hot the heat's on 
 I know you feel it nigga 
 It's pure ruckus when I enter 
 I sent a message letting you know I spin ya 
 Been bro shooting 
 50 plus behind air T retaliation is a must 
 Hollows get bust brain get bust 
 Anybody here here 
 When I'm full of that shit 
 And I'm on a mision to split it get split 
 Peep me I play for keeps I kill 'em all 
 No deciding 
 I take no prisoners from em all when I'm ridin 
 
 Chorus 
 
 [Lil' Wayne]
 Uh I come to leave a nigga smelly 
 Full black better get ready with my M-elevy (Mack Eleven) 
 Up in my 98 Chevy I swing corners 
 Cut you up like w belly with that thing on ya 
 Now it be me (uh huh) 
 and I be Wayne (uh huh) 
 This little clique like a chain to your brain (uh huh) 
 I shoot first for my talking 
 Rougher than a carpet 
 Heard about Hot Boys erase your name up off the market 
 And nigga break a swell fly 
 Camouflage up out of the sky 
 What if I buy you die 
 Look I spin corn! ers like a daily routine 
 The bad choppers told a nigga I be 17 
 I got a 10 shot glock 
 Inched back then I pull it 
 I'm coming round your spot with a sack full of bullets 
 I be twisting round your block in all black nigga 
 Full of that style don't move I day act nigga 
 Find where you at and then I ch-chop nigga 
 I'm on a duck plan with about 50 shots nigga 
 Now whoa what saying to Shite 
 My 9 be about that 
 Watch it (crack) crack and I'm riding 
 
 [Turk]
 Ride around with the 2 shooter 
 Ain't gone help ya 
 Playing round with the 50 shooter 
 Scalp you like a scalper 
 10 percent gone help ya 
 90 percent gone fail ya 
 Vests can't protect what I bring best 
 Believe it's gone fail ya 
 4 deep in a Navigator on a creep 
 Windows tinted black on black in leather seats 
 Hot Boys with hot girls ready for beef 
 Red dot plot 32 shot bodies in heat 
 Desert Eagle with hollows 
 You got nothing but egos 
 Putting hands to niggaz that's at Evil Kanieval 
 Playa haters like shit, get assed out 
 With no doubt blood blood rush out like a water spout 
 LD niggaz best believe they be ridin with me 
 Shot L tuck best believe he be ridin with me 
 With them guerillas should have left the meat where it was 
 But no he wants to spark the shit up 
 
 Chorus
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