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Hypnotize Cash Money

How you love this Playboy? This one here bezzled out

With the Hot Boys and the Tear Da Club Up Thugs

Nigga like this

Ridin' on twenties, Memphis and New Orleans

We gonna show you how we do thisY'all know the motherfuckin' score, bitch

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, I'm hoping that I don't fallI'm certainly hittin' corners, hittin' gates, shit is dirty, plenty tight

Leapin' tall buildings in a single bounce, feelin' ceiling lights

Hear me this, if I go, I better go in style

But in Tennessee, another bugged out nigga stuntsFuckin' with me, huh? You fuckin' with the wrong one

That fire spit from my K have your wig cooked when I'm done

Now hold up B-Geezy, what seems to be the blood clot?

Is it enough for me to go, shoot up them, drug spot?Lil' killa Weezay, they drug spot is fuckin' up a nigga, cheezay

Get 'em out and shut that bitch down

Huh, well, let's ride, nigga

We gettin' high, realize they all die, nigga

Them Hot Boys started ridin'We gonna fire, nigga, wet 'em real good

Wave your hand rid a bye, bye, bye, nigga

Shut down they hood and shoot they streets on both sides, nigga

We the Hot B. lighters, ridin' at nighters in two red VipersThey gonna expect two snipers splittin' heads like this

Puttin' they clique in a blender bustin' gats like this

Full of that danger in all black like this

And if a nigga want some more then we be back like this

What?Sosate, Lord, 'cause the war competors come on irregular

Intruders face these barracudas, hunt you nigga predators

Double barrel bust, that warned them, now they surely scared of us

Seriously, we party, stay out the streets or face the territoryCowards 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

BitchI'll wet a nigga, block for anything, me and my Hot Boy clique

Quick to dress in all black and drop a nigga like shit

Two time on a thug nigga, 'bout it since my younger days

Been pullin' triggers, been runnin' thru the hallways

Playin' it raw, sparkin' at anytimeAny place, anywhere with my fuckin' 9

I got an army of niggas with automatic gats

'Bout splittin', head ass niggas Craig, Ron and Randy

Hot Boys and Three 6, they teamed up realer

Wanna start beef, it's a must, we freeze it up, realerReal clangly trigger and you a nigga, now who did it?

Motherfucker, no stomach, they too scary to admit it

Rear view mirror fucked up, so I can't see when they coming

Yesterday I got spooked out and drewed out on an old womanI told the lady, "Look I'm sorry, miss, I knew I was wrong

But you came so fuckin' close to me, I thought it was on

That's why my partners is gone, they done seen an evil approaching

And a nigga got 'em, if it was me, I would have smoked himLet's stop all this nonsense 'cause they couldn't catch Lil Duane

Y'all motherfuckers think a syringe in this man

Shit if hammers in tap ons, don't even worry 'bout it thugsta

Left 'em in the garbage expectin' they'll find an inner city, youngsta

I'm an all around hustla, get paid in many waysKnew a Dre to get played, had a connection with Yah

Once before I went in a house and killed four

Hit the nigga for dirty hoes that he kept under the floor

Now I'm with the Three 6 mob pushin' them Burbs

Niggas done made a come up Hot Boys from the 3rdIt's the Juice comin' up out the dark from apart

North Memphis niggas always heart and we start

Shit with these motherfuckin' haters, we ain't no traders

Bustin' hustlas and some G's chasers about that paperPass that weed if you a friend of me

Usually punk tricks kill a fifth of Hennesey

And get bucked wild in the club, that's how we be

All you gang niggas

Throw them thangs and show them teeth, it's onNiggas be sizin', niggas ridin', I'll sign on niggas

But I'll die for a few niggas

Suga Slim, Manny and my Hot Boy Clique

Never forget my B.G.

'Cause I know he'll kill a nigga more for me, bitchBut today I'm with Three 6 and I'm showin' love

Where these Tennessee hoe suck dick till they see blood

Wearin' my black glove in case I gotta bust a niggas head, 'cuz

Niggas buyin' Bentlies on dubs, TV's with VC's is a mustAutomatic 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, nigga, we all in

Turk got the red beam team, double R Rolls Royce showin' love

Went to Miami and bought a Lamborgini on dubsNiggas ridin' buttons to show these hoes we worth somethin'

And my baby, momma, the bitch play too many games

Said she was takin' pills

Now she pregnant again, but it's all gravy, baby

And my children gonna be strapped, if I'm blind, deaf or crazy, baby

Playboy, you can believe thatHow you love it now Playboy?

Manny Fresh on the motherfuckin' tracks, boy

Yo, yo, yo, Hypnotized, motherfuckin' Mindz productions

Up in here, you heard me?

Hot Boys with Three motherfuckin' 6 bitch

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