Hot Boy$ - I'm a Hot Boy lyrics

[B.G.] I take drama as far as it could go I ain't no ho That is something u would wanna know I get loose as a goose When beef in my presence i'm a hot boy fa'sho n***a a living legend I straight creep if I get beef with ya They got T-shirt waiting on yo f**ing picture Yo head leak like water drippin from a faucet Cause I was in the hospital Yo wootay these n***as think I lost it But I'm still a head busta Run with straight real n***as That's a fatigue n***a So this the deal with ya All about cash daddy Face behind the mask daddy Choppers with 50 in em' Ready to blast daddy Duck or get down n***a Bounce or get bounce n***a U on side of a milk carton Can't be found n***a Take it how u wanna Bring how u feel Take in blood n***a you get it how u live Chorus: ( Juve) Where the villian be That's where I'll stand I'm comming with autilary Up in my hand I'm showing u b**hes the reason I'm the man I'm stopping u hoes from breathing u understand Verse 2: ( B.G) It don't stop It want stop My glock on safety co*k if you get shot Don't get shocked Cause you are aware of my actions U know I that U heard of me And that's a fact son I'm bout whatever u bout n***a allday I'm 100% thug U wont't trigga play It's all gravy let's handle it I get scandalous I call baby it's confusion Army tool we using He beep me back We clicking up we set up A dangerous mob Once u wet up No getting up That's how it is I hustle for my G's Over hundred G's Stun'n with versace It's straight soldiers ree's And soldiers rags, soldiers hats, Soldiers jackets n***a we bustin' soldiers pants We wanna go all the way out And thug????? Uptown my stumpping ground we camflouge down (chours) Verse 3: If you aint bout no paper I ain't f**ing with ya U outta line I'm gon flip ya B.g toten big pistol U know I represent Full of that dope behind lime tint Mercedes what I'm in We steal is a lil hint That u murder if you flinch 6feet in where u sent My occupation consist Putting momma on the front bench My click is often dangerous If they caught to hang with us thug with us Cause trust if u outside ain't no love with us Where I'll be all my rounds f**ing down And that's dat UPT U ain't gotta hide you get down But it all good U get dirty I get dirty We all hood U be slurgin I be slurgin In the 929 fullu loaded sitting on chrome I'm hot boy that need a hot girl to take home I aint' gone bone light On dat dope dick I know you heard that we go all night Yo girl?????? say B.G. ain't right Chorus til end