Dj Paul - Hypnotize Cash Money lyrics
{Juvenile} How you love this playboy? This one here bezzled out With the Hot Boys and the Tear da Club up Thugs {Manny Fresh} n***a like thiiiiiis {Baby} Ridin on twenties Memphis and New Orleans we gonna show you how we do this [Verse 1: DJ Paul] Y'all Know the motherf**in score b**h Y'all boys y'all boys ain't ready for this Hot Boys Hot Boys gunnin with the Three 6 40 Cal. in my draws runnin from them laws A clip is rolled in my sock, im hoping that I don't fall I'm certainly hittin corners, hittin gates, sh** is dirty, plenty tight Leapin tall buildings in a single bounce still I see them lights Hear me this if I go I better go in style But in Tennessee another bugged out n***a stunts [Verse 2: B.G. and Lil Wayne] {B.G.} f**in with me huh? you f**in with the wrong one That fire spit from my K have your brains cooked well done {Lil Wayne} Now hold up B-Geezy, what seems to be the blood clot? Is it enough for me to go shoot up them drug spot? {B.G.} Lil k**a Weezay, they drug spot is f**in up a n***a cheezay Get em out and shut that b**h down {Lil Wayne} Huh? well lets ride n***a We gettin high, red eyes, they all die n***a Them Hot Boys started ridin {B.G.} We gonna fire n***a wet em real good Wave your hand rid-a-bye-bye-bye n***a Shut down they hood and shoot they streets on both sides n***a {Lil Wayne} We the Hot B. lighters Ridin at nighters in two red Vipers {B.G.} They gonna expect two snipers splittin heads like this Puttin they clique in a blender bustin gats like this {Lil Wayne} Full of that danger in all black like this Hot Boys and Three Six klick-klack like this, what? [Verse 3: Lord Infamous] Soze Lord cause the war competors come on irregular Intruders face these barracudas hundred wicked predators Double barrel bust that warned them Now they surely scared of us Seriously we party stay out the streets or face the territory Cowards of the hour sickened by my tower flower power Shower and devour face the boom boom boom power Tear da Club up Thugs kickin it with the Hot Boys Cause our weapons weigh a ton and we came to bring the noise b**h [Verse 4: Turk] I'll wet a n***a block for anything me and my Hot Boy clique Quick to dress in all black and drop a n***a like sh** Two time on a thug n***a, bout it since my younger days Been pullin triggers, been runnin thru the hallways Playin it raw sparkin at anytime Any place any where with my f**in 9 I got an army of n***as with automatic gats Bout splittin head a** n***as Craig, Ron, and Randy Hot Boys and Three 6 they teamed up realer Wanna start beef its a must we freeze it up realer [Verse 5: Juvenile] Strangle the trigger, and you a n***a now who did it? Motherf**er no stomach they too scary to admit it Rearview mirror f**ed up so I can't see when they coming Yesterday I got spooked out and drew down on an old woman I told the lady "Look im sorry Miss I knew I was wrong But you came so f**in close to me I thought it was on." Thats why my partners is gone ,they didn't see the evil approaching And a n***a got em if it was me I would have smoked him Stop all the snorting cause he couldn't catch no drain Now motherf**ers sticking syringes in his veins sh**ty pampers and tampons found all around by the dumpster Wrapped up in a garbage bag they found a innocent youngsta I'm an all around hustla get paid in many ways Knew a Dre to get played, had a connection with Yae Once before I went in a house and k**ed four Hit the n***a for thirty whole that he kept under the floor Now im with the Three 6 mob pushin them birds n***as done made a come up Hot Boys from the 3rd [Verse 6: Juicy J] Its the Juice comin up out the dark from apart North Memphis n***as always hard and we start Weak a** cowards, playa haters, we ain't no traitors Bustin hustlas and some G's chasers about that paper Pa** that weed if you a friend of me You see Big Triece k** a fifth of Hennesey And get bucked wild in the club thats how we be All you gang n***as throw them thangs and show them teeth Its on [Verse 7: Baby] n***as be sizin n***as ridin I'll sign on n***as But I'll die for a few n***as: Suga Slim, Manny, and my Hot Boy Clique Never forget my B.G. cause I know he'll k** a n***a ma for me b**h But today im with Three 6 and im showin love Where these Tennessee ho s** dick till they see blood Wearin my black glove, in case I gotta bust a n***as head cuz n***as buyin Bentlies on dubs, TV's with VC's is a must Automatic strap plus, and keep my soldiers on my feet no matter what Juve got four and B.G. got ten, while my thirty-two golds n***a we all in Turk got the red beam team, double R Rolls Royce showin love Went to Miami and bought a Lambergini on dubs n***as ridin bu*tons to show these hoes we worth somethin And my baby momma the b**h play too many games Said she was takin pills now she pregnant again But its all gravy baby And my children gonna be straight If im blind deaf or crazy baby Playboy you can believe that {B.G.} How you luv it now playboy? Manny Fresh on the motherf**in tracks boy {DJ Paul} Yo yo yo Hypnotized motherf**in Mindz productions up in here you heard me? Hot Boys with Three motherf**in 6 b**h {echoes}