Hot Boys Off Wit Ya Head Lyrics
Artist: Hot Boys
Album: Let' Em Burn
Song: Off Wit Ya Head
Typed by: CaTasHtRoPhE21@aol.com
[B.G.]
y'kno it go down f___in' with the B.G. n____
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 s___
Load the clips up and release, ta the f___in' gun clip
I'm a made n____ - so y'kno when BGeezy got beef
It's drama time, ain't no way them b____ n____z could see
Since '93 I been ridin' strapped up four deep
No bullshittin' n____ - I blose the whole street
Sendin' hollows at that a__ 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 killed - murder it miss the way ta be
My people say I need ta stop with that mentality
I know they right but f___ them n____z - They don't love me
Now watch how many n____z 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____
Don't you forget n____
You could, take us, for a, joke if you want
And, you could, end up, tied up, in the trunk
And, we ride with s___ 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___ with is real n____z
You beef with me if you want a early deat' n____
Your coward plead - if you don't wanna get wet n____
I'm runnin' dope shops - rock shops what ever
I was taught do - what I gatta do for the cheddar
Pledge ya last b____ first is how I play it my n____
Dare me ta c___ my k' and watch how I spray it my n____
(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____ something - his family gon' remember
Find his body in July - head in September
I'm a lil' raw n____, very low down n____
Something you never saw straight from Uptown n____
Nut's hang low ta where they drag on tha flo'
Got c__e 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____
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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