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Ride Out
Lyricist:Carter Dwayne Lil Wayne, Fresh Mannie, Grant Dwight, Gray Terius, Smith Jaa'mal E
Hot Boys and you know how we ride out Philly Boys and you know how we ride out Hot Boys, Philly Boys 'bout to squad out Ride out, crash niggas hide outs Hot Boys and you know how we ride out Philly Boys and you know how we ride out Hot Boys, Philly Boys 'bout to squad out Ride out, crash niggas hide outs
Guerrilla Warfare nigga what ain't no beef Here come them boys masked up 'bout to flame yo street You heard that it ain't no game, look we H-O-T We ride in wars, if we beef then we playin' for keeps What you ain't found out 'bout us Cash Money Millionaires slash night riders Keep it real amongst each other, we don't fuck with outsiders
Nigga if you run up on me you'll catch fifty out a chopper Now blocka, let 'em burn Dump him off in a lake and have his family concerned Then run all in his house and take his money and his children Wodie my click balled up, do or die niggas Disagree with us is straight suicide nigga It's a suicide, it's a suicide Nigga act like they don't know about you and I
Who am I? The BG Who are you? Lil Wheezy Who we be? The HB'z Where we from? U.P.T.
These niggas never thought they'd be the ones that Mil'd shake down Get a few crack spots and sell that bitch straight down But when you ree up you to cut yo cake now And when you see murder you know you got to break down Y'all bitch niggas thinkin' life is a cut Now you cut watchin' niggas fuck your wife in the butt You was the main thug the club Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Now you the main thug stuck in the snub, gettin' back ties in your tub
I kick murder every two bars Pack two tars, when I cock I need two cars 'Cause I stuff a truck like a turkey Keep a vest on that deuce deuce ain't gone hurt me When I get the drop I'll pop while y'all sprayin' with the calico Box full of bald heads, got you all scared, then hit the block For you all bread, 'cause when you all post up I'm leavin' you all dead, leavin' you all dead
You know Mac that Philly cat with the official flow The pistol will blow, especially if your wrist on glow Rocks in the watch lookin' like a disco show Grab the tool put it to the back of your madol Beanie Sigel, dessert eagle, quick to pop off ten I only carry guns that knock off limbs Give out Calcine bags Lay on the deck when I spray up your set Who you escapin' the Tec without trace in they neck
I know some dealers who be supplyin' the packs I'ma guerrilla but you can catch me where the lions be at It ain't shit for me to ride out and tie up a few cats Make them show me where they hide out and their valuables at You can catch me in the kitchen 'bout to break up somethin' Large block, coffee pot 'bout to bake up somethin' When I'm broke you can catch me 'bout to shake up somethin' With that coke for a pound that'll wake up somethin'
Hot Boys and you know how we ride out Philly Boys and you know how we ride out Hot Boys, Philly Boys 'bout to squad out Ride out, crash niggas hide outs Hot Boys and you know how we ride out Philly Boys and you know how we ride out Hot Boys, Philly Boys 'bout to squad out Ride out, crash niggas hide outs
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