- Votes:
- Composers:
- Dorsey
- Christopher / Dorsey
- Christopher / Writer Unknown
- N
 
- See also:
Hot Boy$ - I'm A Hot Boy lyrics
[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 Hot Boy$ - I'm A Hot Boy - http://motolyrics.com/hot-boys/im-a-hot-boy-lyrics.html
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









