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Juvenile

"I'm a Hot Boy"

[Verse 1]
I take drama as far as it could go
I ain't no ho
That is something u would wanna know
I gets loose as a goose
When beef in my presence
I'm a hot boy fa'sho
n*gga a living legend
I straight creep if I get beef with ya
They got T-shirt waiting on yo f*cking picture
Yo head leak like water drippin out a faucet
Cause I was in the hospital
Yo whoadie these n*ggas think I lost it
But I'm still a head busta
Run with straight real n*ggas
That's a fatigue n*gga
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*gga
Bounce or get bounced n*gga
U on side of a milk carton
Can't be found n*gga
Take it how u wanna
Bring it how u feel
Take in blood n*gga you get it how u live

[Hook (Juvenile)]
Where the villian be
That's where I'll stand
I'm comming with autilary
Up in my hand
I'm showing u b*tches the reason I'm the man
I'm stopping u hoes from breathing u understand

[Verse 2]
It don't stop
It won't stop
My Glock on safety
c*ck 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*gga all day
I'm 100% thug
U won't'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*gga we bustin' soldiers pants
We wanna go all the way out
And thug for yo hands
Uptown my stumpping ground we camflouge down

[Hook]

[Verse 3]
If you ain't bout no paper
I ain't f*cking with ya
U outta line
I'm gon flip ya
B.g toten big pistol
U know I represent
Full of that dope behind limo 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*cking with brown
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 splurgin I be splurgin
In the 929 fully loaded sitting on chrome
I'm hot boy that need a hot girl to take home
I ain't' gone bone light
On dat dope di*k
I know you heard that we go all night
Yo girl send word B.G. ain't right

[Hook]

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