Hot Boy$ - Off Wit Ya Head lyrics

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Hot Boy$ - 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***a 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** Load the clips up and release, ta the f**in' gun clip I'm a made n***a - so y'kno when BGeezy got beef It's drama time, ain't no way them b**h n***az could see Since '93 I been ridin' strapped up four deep No bullsh**tin' n***a - 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 k**ed - 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***az - They don't love me Now watch how many n***az 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***a Don't you forget n***a 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** 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***az You beef with me if you want a early deat' n***a Your coward plead - if you don't wanna get wet n***a I'm runnin' dope shops - rock shops what ever I was taught do - what I gatta do for the cheddar Pledge ya last b**h first is how I play it my n***a Dare me ta co*k my k' and watch how I spray it my n***a (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***a something - his family gon' remember Find his body in July - head in September I'm a lil' raw n***a, very low down n***a Something you never saw straight from Uptown n***a Nut's hang low ta where they drag on tha flo' Got coke 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***a 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