Текст (слова) песни: Hot Boys f Bullet Proof - Get It How U Live!

Fresh. Slim, Baby. Hot Boys. Hot Boys in this bitch. Check it out.

Turk:
Niggas steady getting chopped
Losin they life behind stupid shit
Ain`t that a bitch
Niggas, gettin` they wig split
And it`s a shame
Killin` has became a fame
I cannot see my brains layin
On the ground
I keep my 9 on my waistline
Chop `em down
Picks up the shells to leave no evidence around
and, it`s t-shirt land
when niggas ain`t playin`
Got a chrome glock got it cocked
Red dot on yo` knot
As I pop
Nonstop
Till you drop
Pronounced dead
On the spot
It`s a tragedy when I spin` yo fuckin` block
A nigga, from BlackConnect
Will leave ya wet
Fa` sho yo` face is on the next
If ya disrespect
I ain`t fakin` it, yo` life I`m takin` it
Hollow points bullets racin` it
Niggas ain`t makin` it
When I bust
Tell it to any nigga chopper bullets you can`t trust
If you bust, when I spray
Head for shelter
10% is gonna help ya, 90 is gonna fail ya
A lot of punk niggas try to play hard
Put yo` face on a fresh tee sendin` that ass to the morgue
Better be cool if you don`t, that`s all on you.

Bullet Proof:
16 worth a mill my whole clique push dope
Transportin` ki`s in the all black Camero
50 G`s on the seat, layin` next to my heat
I`m a Hot Boy to the police
And I`m a thug on the street
Yeah I score from Slim and B
10 a ki, real OG`s, 36 oz`s formed the halves
Goin` for 2 G`s
UPT connect, bout stackin`, leave ya wet
Niggas who disrespect, my chopper put in check
Big body on broaders, that`s all I know
Mansion on Washetona 6 figures on the floor
Double R and DR watched by Uptown security guards
10 G`s a ki, 36 o`s a piece
4 and a half, 2 G`s, but I`ll take 18
Got some niggas on my team bout head bussin` and green
Flippin` hundreds to G`s, hoopties, to benzies
I get my ki`s, from my uncle KC
He`s a Magnolia soldier
Be in 10 in Angola
Shoot out in that `Nolia
Knock ya head off ya shoulders

Juvenile:
I ain`t about no playin
When I`m comin` get out the way
Gun play, bussin` a nigga ass on the runway
Head straight back to the hot block
Flight in a half
If I`m out there bad I might cut you in half
UTP tatooed it, across my stomach stay booted
Look I`m a looter, holdin` the Ruger
Or a 6 shooter
On Tuesdays and Thursdays
You better watch for the sweep
Look them people gon` act a ass if you get caught in the street
I`m layin off in some room by my bitch duckin` them people
Staked out the area, and rob the chinese store
Do it like it`s legal, I heard heads in power
Bitches want the dope dick children and cop blockers
Niggas in the cut with ski masks lookin` for me
I`m on top of the roof with a chopper watchin` em too
Fuck with me your mans urge get in his curtains
Now send ya people
To the TC and we gon` hurt `em
I`m seein` niggas
Shootin like that heavy on `bauds and tens
I`m in the Chevy with B.G. and our girlfriends
Park `round the corner leave ya gun and creep slow
Look bitch this ain`t the night show, lay it down hoe
Ya think I`m playin, ask Baby and Slim how I can
Hook me up I don`t have time for no games
Look here I stompin in this bitch
I`m chompin` a new fit
I`m bound to snatch a hoe and make her monkey on this dick

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