Lyrics Hypnotize Cash Money - Tear Da Club Up Thugs
Featuring
Big
Tymers,
Hot
Boys
{Juvenile}
How
you
love
this
playboy?
This
one
here
bezzled
out.
With
the
Hot
Boys
and
the
Tear
da
Club
up
Thugs.
{Manny
Fresh}
Nigga
like
thiiiiiis.
{Baby}
Ridin
on
twenties.
Memphis
and
New
Orleans
we
gonna
show
you
how
we
do
this.
{DJ
Paul}
Y'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,
im
hoping
that
I
don't
fall
I'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
stunts
{B.G.}
Fuckin
with
me
huh?
you
fuckin
with
the
wrong
one
That
fire
spit
from
my
K
have
your
wig
cooked
when
im
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
killa
Weezay,
they
drug
spot
is
fuckin
up
a
nigga
cheezay
Get
em
out
and
shut
that
bitch
down
{Lil
Wayne}
Huh?
well
lets
ride
nigga
We
gettin
high
realize
they
all
die
nigga
Them
Hot
Boys
started
ridin
{B.G.}
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
{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
And
if
a
nigga
want
some
more
then
we
be
back
like
this,
what?
{Lord
Infamous}
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
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
bitch
{Turk}
I'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
anytime
Any
place
any
where
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
its
a
must
we
freeze
it
up
realer
{Juvenile}
Real
clangly
trigger,
and
you
a
nigga
now
who
did
it?
Motherfucker
no
stomach
they
too
scary
to
admit
it
Rearview
mirror
fucked
up
so
I
cant
see
when
they
coming
Yesterday
I
got
spooked
out
and
drewed
out
on
an
old
woman
I
told
the
lady
"Look
im
sorry
Miss
I
knew
I
was
wrong,
But
you
came
so
fuckin
close
to
me
I
thought
it
was
on."
Thats
why
my
partners
is
gone
they
done
seen
an
evil
approaching
And
a
nigga
got
em
if
it
was
me
I
would
have
smoked
him
Lets
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
ways
Knew
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
im
with
the
Three
6 mob
pushin
them
Burbs
Niggas
done
made
a
come
up
Hot
Boys
from
the
3rd
{Juicy
J}
Its
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
paper
Pass
that
weed
if
you
a
friend
of
me
Usually
punk
tricks
kill
a
fifth
of
Hennesey
And
get
bucked
wild
in
the
club
thats
how
we
be
All
you
gang
niggas
throw
them
thangs
and
show
them
teeth
Its
on
{Baby}
Niggas
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
bitch
But
today
im
with
Three
6 and
im
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
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
nigga
we
all
in
Turk
got
the
red
beam
team,
double
R
Rolls
Royce
showin
love
Went
to
Miami
and
bought
a
Lambergini
on
dubs
Niggas
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
its
all
gravy
baby
And
my
children
gonna
be
strapped
if
im
blind
deaf
or
crazy
baby
Playboy
you
can
believe
that
{B.G.}
How
you
luv
it
now
playboy?
Manny
Fresh
on
the
motherfuckin
tracks
boy.
{DJ
Paul}
Yo
yo
yo
Hypnotized
motherfuckin
Mindz
productions
up
in
here
you
heard
me?
Hot
Boys
with
Three
motherfuckin
6 bitch
{echoes}
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