Текст песни I'm a Hot Boy - Hot Boy$ feat. Big Tymers
[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
Nigga
a
living
legend
I
straight
creep
if
I
get
beef
with
ya
They
got
T-shirt
waiting
on
yo
fucking
picture
Yo
head
leak
like
water
drippin
from
a
faucet
Cause
I
was
in
the
hospital
Yo
wootay
these
niggas
think
I
lost
it
But
I'm
still
a
head
busta
Run
with
straight
real
niggas
That's
a
fatigue
nigga
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
nigga
Bounce
or
get
bounce
nigga
U
on
side
of
a
milk
carton
Can't
be
found
nigga
Take
it
how
u
wanna
Bring
how
u
feel
Take
in
blood
nigga
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
bitches
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
Cock
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
nigga
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
nigga
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
fucking
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
fucking
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
Альбом
Get It How U Live!!
1 Intro "Big Tymers"
2 50 Shots Set's It Off
3 On tha Porch (Part 1)
4 Block Burner
5 Neighborhood Superstar
6 Take It Off Your Shoulder
7 Dirty World
8 I'm a Hot Boy
9 Get It How Live!!
10 On tha Porch (Part 2)
11 I'm Com'n
12 Infrared Dot
13 Blood Thicker
14 Spit 'n Game
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