作词 : Gray, Thomas (robotic voice)：400 degreez Verse 1： Ya see me i eat sleep **** and talk rap Ya seen that 98 mercedes on t.v. i bought that I had some felony charges i fought that Been sent to no return but still was bought back ***** threw some slangs at me woodie i caught that I punished them lil ******* before they can car jack Now i'm lookin for they family and pile up the war bat If i aint a hotboy then what do you call that ***** disrespect me i'ma be in all black Companied by some ****** bout killin' and all that Me cory and mercy gettin' dunked on Ride top down so we let the trucks pause In the jepp ridin' four deep I booted up at these ***** claimin' they know me [chorus] (robotic voice) You don't want to **** wit me Hot, hot, hot boyz Hot, hot, hot boyz (repeat 2x) Verse 2 ***** what i'll bust yo ass up Don't even go there woodie cuz i'm ready to mas up I heard about the money thats some nice change For the right price i'll bust the right frame Why must a ***** try i can't do the right thing Only god knows what the future might bring ***** might be shot, ***** might be triffling ***** might survive if he bout that right flame Whats up that'll stop a ***** from playin' Sumin like a chopper or a grenade in his hand Boy look ***** don't play no games no mo *****'ll bust ya head if you bang his hoe Attitude adjustments we all need Don't call the enforcements ***** call me I bet cha i'll get them ****** off yo block I bet cha i'll show them ****** this boy hot (chorus) Alright stop it cuz i done had enough When it comes to my partners i'm ready to bust Baby let me get the keys to the roover truck Man let me get this beef **** over bro Aint no bit this year i'm from the 'nolia bro Whats yo beef plan cuz it was told to us How i'ma be runnin' with these killas and backin' down How i'ma look in front of my people, like a clown The g code what we live by and we die by The book is what we will never abide by ****** drive by, gettin loose Keep'em with each other like a checker board in use Come in compton or the watts ***** Up in new york ya keep'em open watch ***** Foe ya played by a hit or retalion All fine young black females stallions Give me the keys to ya car and ya medallion You far away from ya home yous a alien (chorus)
作词 : Gray, Thomas (robotic voice)：400 degreez Verse 1： Ya see me i eat sleep **** and talk rap Ya seen that 98 mercedes on t.v. i bought that I had some felony charges i fought that Been sent to no return but still was bought back ***** threw some slangs at me woodie i caught that I punished them lil ******* before they can car jack Now i'm lookin for they family and pile up the war bat If i aint a hotboy then what do you call that ***** disrespect me i'ma be in all black Companied by some ****** bout killin' and all that Me cory and mercy gettin' dunked on Ride top down so we let the trucks pause In the jepp ridin' four deep I booted up at these ***** claimin' they know me [chorus] (robotic voice) You don't want to **** wit me Hot, hot, hot boyz Hot, hot, hot boyz (repeat 2x) Verse 2 ***** what i'll bust yo ass up Don't even go there woodie cuz i'm ready to mas up I heard about the money thats some nice change For the right price i'll bust the right frame Why must a ***** try i can't do the right thing Only god knows what the future might bring ***** might be shot, ***** might be triffling ***** might survive if he bout that right flame Whats up that'll stop a ***** from playin' Sumin like a chopper or a grenade in his hand Boy look ***** don't play no games no mo *****'ll bust ya head if you bang his hoe Attitude adjustments we all need Don't call the enforcements ***** call me I bet cha i'll get them ****** off yo block I bet cha i'll show them ****** this boy hot (chorus) Alright stop it cuz i done had enough When it comes to my partners i'm ready to bust Baby let me get the keys to the roover truck Man let me get this beef **** over bro Aint no bit this year i'm from the 'nolia bro Whats yo beef plan cuz it was told to us How i'ma be runnin' with these killas and backin' down How i'ma look in front of my people, like a clown The g code what we live by and we die by The book is what we will never abide by ****** drive by, gettin loose Keep'em with each other like a checker board in use Come in compton or the watts ***** Up in new york ya keep'em open watch ***** Foe ya played by a hit or retalion All fine young black females stallions Give me the keys to ya car and ya medallion You far away from ya home yous a alien (chorus)
