a hot boy Red a hot boy, Is you a hot boy Chopper City hot boys, We some hot boys Wide Open hot boys, We some hot boys Is you a hot boy, I wanna hot girl
fucking let it go down (go down) I'm tired of them niggas talking I'm letting the trigga sparker Bull dog barking - Cadillac done did em' awful [Baby
that came back ridin' dirty, stylin' murda With a weapon up under my seat, you creep, indeed you'll meet the burner Burn baby, burn burn burn, set em
through the damn lane, leaving it blue On them swangs too, maybe 24's Got plenty money, got plenty hoes Pass em round through the click, let my boys
escape, I made it drop the clip fingerprints all on it, ah fuck the bulets I'm losin my pants, I advance in my speed, succeed in my travel dance on em
doobies (Lovely) Brothers gettin' bored from the daily routine (Let's go deep in the Chevy, look at motherfuckers mean) Man those motherfuckers can't rap (Well let
and the worlds sexist So take it in stride My boys burn blueberry, you hear me? I don't mean bakin' a pie Shit was so hot we started introducin ourselves
hot heat One day my prince will come but Man, it's just too late Gimme one match So I can set myself on fire Oh, let 'em eat cake Until they are
m with them Backwud boys blowin back woods H-Town to A-Town, always keep the sacks good From the hood, Northside of the city Where them boys turn corners
is hot, my glock is hot my glock is hot, my glock is hot my glock is hot, my glock is hot my glock is hot, my glock is hot ....my glock is hot ....my
, & Juice) [Lil' Wayne Talking:] Listen, my nigga Drama man this something I need you to do something else for them man, just to warm em up, and then
wanna hear this song, tell 'em play that beat Go D.J. [First Verse] Now we some real high-stepper boys And a repper boys Everywhere we go they call us cayenne pepper boys
you know? Let's dance! coz ya need it, better believe it, here we go! Let's dance! give ya all, when ya coming together on the floor. Let's dance! You
[Intro] Let's get it hype, nigga Let's get it crump Yeah, yeah, yeah [Eightball] Pass me them Swisher Sweets, let's get it crump If a nigga disrespect
my lawyer, why cause I ain't coppin' out (nope) And I fuck wit b-boys who bring them choppers out (yuppp) One shot of that will have the boys bring the
Mafia life shit The crimeboss let nines off You Niggas better be tearin' mines off Motherfucker ask Willie D And Scarface How that Nigga Yuk, buck 'em up Leave 'em
old school with the hubcaps, got my black tee,ones, and my skull cap,Stick Em Up,Stick em up,Stick em Up,Stick em Up,Stick em up,Stick em up, Stick em
Chorus:] Let the madness begin nigga, let it begin Let the madness begin and let the brainz blo if you grin Let it begin let it begin Let the madness