We ’Bout to Ride Hypnotize Camp Posse

[Intro: DJ Paul]
Yeah nigga
The mother fuckin two time two time motherfuckin champions in this bitch
I got another motherfuckin gold plaque on the wall now nigga
Now tell me what you think about that look me in my eyes
And tell me nigga bitch bitch bitch bitch ho ho ho nigga

[Repeating "The Showboys - Drag Rap sample]
Lock 'em in a trunk, yeah that should be fun

[Chorus: Juicy J]
We 'bout to ride on these fools, put these nines on these fools
We 'bout to ride on these fools, put these nines on these fools

[Verse 1: DJ Paul]
(Like this)
Now in my city it's some real, in my city it's some fake
Got some niggas that's gon play, got some niggas that's gon hate
Got some niggas that's gon diss the trill niggas on the tape
But them the ones who want the streets so they start to evaporate
That's why them niggas ain't around no more, cause them niggas couldn't sell no more
Without the Hypnotize or the Prophet nigga you is no more
Got plaques up on my walls, got 20's on my cars
Keep coming like you coming and I'm gonna show you
I ain't fucked up bout no charge nigga