lirik lagu hot boys - off wit ya head
[b.g.]
y’kno it go down f-ckin’ with the b.g. n-gga
don’t act like you don’t know…
…it goes down when me or my clique feel played
uptown you off yo p’s and q’s – off wit’cha head
the clique i run with, most definately bout dumb sh-t
load the clips up and release, ta the f-ckin’ gun clip
i’m a made n-gga – so y’kno when bgeezy got beef
it’s drama time, ain’t no way them b-tch n-ggas could see
since ’93 i been ridin’ strapped up four deep
no bullsh-ttin’ n-gga – i blose the whole street
sendin’ hollows at that -ss ta make ya head leak
got frank in the gang – some can see him in white sheets
it ain’t no stoppin’ it ain’t no chillin’ when they k’ with me
it ain’t so squashin’ it ain’t nothing you could say ta me
since l.t. got k!lled – murder it miss the way ta be
my people say i need ta stop with that mentality
i know they right but f-ck them n-ggas – they don’t love me
now watch how many n-ggas ride if they touch me
(hook – [b.g.])
it goes down when me or my clique feel played
uptown – you off ya p’s and q’s – off wit’cha head
it goes down when me or my clique feel played
on v.l. – you off ya p’s and q’s – off wit’cha head
it goes down when me or my clique feel played
in that nolia – you off ya p’s and q’s – off wit’cha head
it goes down when me or my clique feel played
uptown – you off ya p’s and q’s – off wit’cha head
[b.g.]
c-a-s-h-m-o-n-e-y – that’s my clique n-gga
don’t you forget n-gga
you could, take us, for a, joke if you want
and, you could, end up, tied up, in the trunk
and, we ride with sh-t like ar-15’s
and ready ta whack, the first enemy that seen
we don’t play no games on no terms wodie
we a, leave ya, pa-le pa-le – swell whol-e
we riders baby, dome checkers and wig splitters
we bout it baby, all i f-ck with is real n-ggas
you beef with me if you want a early deat’ n-gga
your coward plead – if you don’t wanna get wet n-gga
i’m runnin’ dope shops – rock shops what ever
i was taught do – what i gatta do for the cheddar
pledge ya last b-tch first is how i play it my n-gga
dare me ta c-ck my k’ and watch how i spray it my n-gga
(hook – [b.g.])
[b.g.]
please, don’t, make me feel played
cuz i garantee that within the week you come up dead
b-geezy – juve – turk and weezy
a jump out a black van and i set the whole street
i, get excited, when i’m in beef
i gas up and strap up and ride all week
when, you, get, caught, down bad
it’s -blaka-blaka-blaka-ratta-tat-tat-
i do a n-gga something – his family gon’ remember
find his body in july – head in september
i’m a lil’ raw n-gga, very low down n-gga
something you never saw straight from uptown n-gga
nut’s hang low ta where they drag on tha flo’
got c0ke and i know – have ten locks on ya doo’
cuz i’m comin’ in – without a warrant – don’t break it off
right there your head i’ma take it off n-gga
it goes down when me or my clique feel played
uptown – you off ya p’s and q’s – off wit’cha head
it goes down when me or my clique feel played
on v.l. – you off ya p’s and q’s – off wit’cha head
it goes down when me or my clique feel played
in that nolia – you off ya p’s and q’s – off wit’cha head
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