Hot Boy$ - Off Wit Ya Head Lyrics
Artist: Hot BoysAlbum:Let' Em BurnSong: Off Wit Ya HeadTyped by: CaTasHtRoPhE21@aol.com[B.G.]y'kno it go down *****in' with the B.G. niggadon't act like you don't know......It goes down when me or my clique feel playedUptown you off yo P's and Q's - off wit'cha headThe clique I run with, most definately bout dumb shitLoad the clips up and release, ta the *****in' gun clipI'm a made nigga - so y'kno when BGeezy got beefIt's drama time, ain't no way them ***** niggaz could seeSince '93 I been ridin' strapped up four deepNo bullshittin' nigga - I blose the whole streetSendin' hollows at that ass ta make ya head leakGot Frank in the gang - some can see him in white sheetsIt Ain't no stoppin' it ain't no chillin' when they k' with meIt ain't so squashin' it ain't nothing you could say ta meSince L.T. got killed - murder it miss the way ta beMy people say I need ta stop with that mentalityI know they right but ***** them niggaz - They don't love meNow watch how many niggaz ride if they touch me(Hook - [B.G.])It goes down when me or my clique feel playedUptown - you off ya P's and Q's - off wit'cha headIt goes down when me or my clique feel playedOn V.L. - you off ya P's and Q's - off wit'cha headIt goes down when me or my clique feel playedIn that Nolia - you off ya P's and Q's - off wit'cha headIt goes down when me or my clique feel playedUptown - you off ya P's and Q's - off wit'cha head[B.G.]C-A-S-H-M-O-N-E-Y - that's my clique niggaDon't you forget niggaYou could, take us, for a, joke if you wantAnd, you could, end up, tied up, in the trunkAnd, we ride with shit like AR-15'sAnd ready ta whack, the first enemy that seenWe don't play no games on no terms wodieWe a, leave ya, pa-le pa-le - swell whol-eWe riders baby, dome checkers and wig splittersWe bout it baby, all I ***** with is real niggazYou beef with me if you want a early deat' niggaYour coward plead - if you don't wanna get wet niggaI'm runnin' dope shops - rock shops what everI was taught do - what I gatta do for the cheddarPledge ya last ***** first is how I play it my niggaDare me ta ***** my k' and watch how I spray it my nigga(Hook - [B.G.])[B.G.]Please, don't, make me feel playedCuz I garantee that within the week you come up deadB-Geezy - Juve - Turk and WeezyA jump out a black van and I set the whole streetI, get excited, when I'm in beefI gas up and strap up and ride all weekWhen, you, get, caught, down badIt's *blaka-blaka-blaka-ratta-tat-tat*I do a nigga something - his family gon' rememberFind his body in July - head in SeptemberI'm a lil' raw nigga, very low down niggaSomething you never saw straight from Uptown niggaNut's hang low ta where they drag on tha flo'Got coke and I know - have ten locks on ya doo'Cuz I'm comin' in - without a warrant - don't break it offRight there your head I'ma take it off niggaIt goes down when me or my clique feel playedUptown - you off ya P's and Q's - off wit'cha headIt goes down when me or my clique feel playedOn V.L. - you off ya P's and Q's - off wit'cha headIt goes down when me or my clique feel playedIn that Nolia - you off ya P's and Q's - off wit'cha head
