Down Here Hot Boys

[Verse 1: B.G.]
You know about the hot boys nigga, you know about the hot boys nigga
Nigga say New Orleans fake, nigga better fear down here
We have mo' murders than the days and a year down here
You got coke we'd a make ya disappear down here
You outta line we'd a leave ya block clear down here
If you ain't from here, you better not come live down here
We drank champagne we don't fuck with beer down here
We straight snakes we come at'cha from the rear down here
We straight guerrillas you get it how you live down here
I'ma chopper toter I ain't never showed no fear
I duct tape ya rope ya and cut ya from ear ta ear
B Geezy is one of the hottest niggas in the pad
Get outta line with me and I'll leave ya shit flat
Clickin' and clackin' blacka and bangin' ridin' at night
Jackin' and slangin' hustlin' and peerin' man that's my life
Baby, slim, fresh, juve, weezy, turk, that's my clique
Disrespect 'em a get 'cha call ta the morgue quick nigga
You know about the hot boys
Disrespect 'em a get a call ta the morgue quick

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
I come with, K's and Glocks, ready ta spray the block
Raise the spot, blica-blazin' hot
See I'm the, youngest C.M.B. nigga holly grove hard hitter
Get rid of niggas if you come with the correct scrilla
I'm on de'netha dela it turn me ta killer
Say it's a shame 'cause Wayne an untamed guerrilla
Ya got the dope and ya-ya you drop it like it burn
I get that rope and tape and I gotta have yurn
I know I'm raw I know I'm out thea' bad
But I get it how I live 'cause that drought ain't playin'
And I'm 'bout that cash, so I can bounce back fast
So I gotta dress in black with dirty Reboks and mask
Pass me the smell of grass let me blow out my brain
I'm on the block, hotter than a trench ready ta do it again
Lil' weezy hot boy have you feelin' the flames
'Cause these blood stains, in ya, Hilfiger my man