Hot Boys

Hot Boys - Big Tymers lyrics

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Straight off the project steppa
 Nigga, hot like pepper
 I fucked your ol' lady last night, then I left her
 That pussy was a fool, I wish I woulda kept her
 Niggas in the hood sayin' I'm a repper
 But I bet cha', neither one them niggas gone check a Hot Boy
 No your not, boy
 Your heart pump Kool-Aid
 Watch out, you'll get chopped boy
 From the hottest, of the hottest of the hot fo
 Project hoes, scatterd sites, and whole block see ya
 Baller Blockin', standin' in my way
 Cash Money, Hot Boy$ bout their presidents everyday

 [Baby]
 Since we got papers, the feds be tryin' to stop us
 I'm playin with millions, fuckin uptown poppers
 Goals and hoes
 Niggas doin videos
 Fuck Versace, Reeboks, and Girbauds
 I bought a Hummer that's sittin'  32's
 Fuck stun'n, we givin these hoes the blues
 A mouth full of gold, diamonds on my whole crew
 Rolex to show we done what we had to do
 So muthafuck you nigga, and yo' whole crew
 Ca$h Money Records bitch we be com'n through
 So show love, Baby, Mannie, and the whole crew
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