Hot Boys

Hot Boys - Jack Who, Take What songtekst

Je score:

[B.G.] 



(whoa, shit ain't gon' happ') 



Look, I just come from outta town, nigga broke in my crib 



Disrespect where I live, 20 g's up for who he is 



He don't have the slightest mothafuckin' idea - who he dealin with 



Ahh he don't know how real it get 



He gonna get his wig split, looked over the bricks - got nothing 



But I don't play nigga, try'na take mine from him 



For him ta know I was gone - know I wasn't home 



Somebody had ta be inorder that I know 



Time ta go in the closet, with a ride or die fit 



Black hood - Girbauds - ski mask and Reebok classics 



It's spreading 'bout them 20's - somebody gonna talk 



Give it 3 or 4 days for it ta come out the dark 



Hoe what I told ya, niggaz can't pull me ta the side 



He ain't lying - I had the vibe, it was a pro-blem of mine 



But for me, he showed, wasn't no love in him 



So I ain't hesistate ta put them fuckin' slugs in him 





(Hook 4x - [B.G.]) 



Jack who, Take what, from who, not me 



Slip and think you can sleep - after fuckin' with B.G. 





[Turk] 



(Look, Look, Look) 



Nigga know I got that work - so he plottin' and watchin' 



Try'na see when I'm gone - so he can break in my house and 



I'ma bake a cake for him, make him think I'm outta town 



I know he here hustlin' I'm on my monkey talkin' loud 



Tellin' my round not be there pick me up from the 'port 



On my way ta Nashville, 10 bricks I'm gonna score 



Prolly get a lil' dope, cuz that dope make more money 



20 dollars for a bag, Half-a-gram for a 100 



This nigga just don't know, I'm on top of my game 



Shoulda kept it too himself but instead he told Elan 



Better get that nigga Turk, so I got ta bust his brains 



If I let that nigga slide, he gonna try ta do it again 



Gatta handle mine, gatta get rid of him quik 



Bust him up fast, throw him in the lake then split 



Jack who, take what, from who, not me 



Get a bullet in ya head leave that ass on the street 





(Hook 4x - [Turk]) 



Jack who, Take what, from who, not me 



Slip and think you can sleep - after fuckin' with Teke 





[Lil' Wayne] 



(aight) 



Okay let me explain, been sittin' on 5 bricks of cocaine 



Since the drought came 



Niggaz be constantly blowing me up try'na cop thangs 



But the prices remain 10 



I don't change it or curve it - I just slang it and serve it 



You see the game is got these niggaz hurtin' 



The money's nervous, so they try'na get at me for service - Let's make it happen 



I'm only askin' for dime a ki' - 5 for half 



Quarters go 3 - you do the rest of the math 



And nigga offer me 55 so I figure he ballin' 



But at my prices the average hustler with dough can afford 



But I'ont know this ol' nigga so I'ma tax him 60 g. bandits 



The extra 5 for shippin'-n-handlin' 



When I met him, he in all black, talking 'bout he be back 



Told me ta stay here while he get the stacks 



Fuck is you ignorant 



I cocked the Mag back quik, and knocked off his ligaments 



Jack Wayne, not player thats ridiculous 





(Hook 4x - [Lil' Wayne]) 



Jack who, Take what, from who, not me 



Slip and think you can sleep - after fuckin' with Weezy 





[Juvenile] 



I told Ris, when my life at night with this dope 



I had a bitch, I kinda like ta bite 



The bitch broke with my shit 



Oh yeah - I'ma found out where she at 



She ain't selling none of that, look I need ta get that back 



I'ma pay my people, what I owe them, Cuz I know them 



And shit a get real fast,and I might have ta show them 



I ain't gon' let the bitch walk, like everthing is super either 



She done change the i-den-tity and acting as two people 



A smart bitch, but fucked up in the game 



Cuz I found out her source, ta get enough of the same 



Quickly, got the location and bust up his brains 



Click on the 5 o'clock news, they ain't mention his name 



Gatta, clear head - this for the time being 



Cuz these bitches right around me 



Be the ones that mind's sceaming 



I sell brown ta you's frown nigga 



Fuck how you feel - ain't no rules now nigga 





(Hook 4x - [Juvenile]) 



Jack who, Take what, from who, not me 



Slip and think you can sleep - after fuckin' with Juve 





(Outro 3x- [Juvenile]) 



Jack who, Take what, from who, not we 



Slip and think you can sleep - after fuckin' with H.B.'s 



Is you crazy? 





author: CaTasHtRoPhE21@aol.com
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