Hypnotize Cash Money Lyrics

Hypnotize Cash Money lyrics

featuring Big Tymers, Hot Boys

{Juvenile}
How you love this playboy?
This one here bezzled out.
With the Hot Boys and the Tear da Club up
Thugs.
{Manny Fresh}
Nigga like thiiiiiis.
{Baby}
Ridin on
twenties.
Memphis and New Orleans we gonna show you how we do this.
{DJ
Paul}
Y'all Know the motherfuckin score bitch.
y'all boys y'all boys
ain't ready for this
Hot Boys Hot Boys gunnin with the Three 6
40 Cal. in
my draws runnin from them laws
a clip is rolled in my sock, im hoping that I
don't fall
I'm certainly hittin corners, hittin gates, shit is dirty, plenty
tight
leapin tall buildings in a single bounce feelin ceiling lights
hear
me this if I go I better go in style
but in Tennessee another bugged out
nigga stunts
{B.G.}
fuckin with me huh? you fuckin with the wrong
one
that fire spit from my K have your wig cooked when im done
{Lil
Wayne}
now hold up B-Geezy, what seems to be the blood clot?
is it enough
for me to go shoot up them drug spot?
{B.G.}
Lil killa Weezay, they drug
spot is fuckin up a nigga cheezay
get em out and shut that bitch
down
{Lil Wayne}
huh? well lets ride nigga
we gettin high realize they
all die nigga
them Hot Boys started ridin
{B.G.}
we gonna fire nigga
wet em real good
wave your hand rid-a-bye-bye-bye nigga
shut down they
hood and shoot they streets on both sides nigga
{Lil Wayne}
we the Hot B.
lighters
ridin at nighters in two red Vipers
{B.G.}
they gonna expect
two snipers splittin heads like this
puttin they clique in a blender bustin
gats like this
{Lil Wayne}
full of that danger in all black like
this
and if a nigga want some more then we be back like this, what?
{Lord
Infamous}
Sosate Lord cause the war competors come on irregular
intruders
face these barracudas hunt you nigga predators
double barrel bust that
warned them now they surely scared of us
seriously we party stay out the
streets or face the territory
cowards of the hour sickened by my tower
flower power
shower and devour face the boom boom boom power
Tear da Club
up Thugs kickin it with the Hot Boys
cause our weapons weigh a ton and we
came to bring the noise bitch
{Turk}
I'll wet a nigga block for anything
me and my Hot Boy clique
quick to dress in all black and drop a nigga like
shit
two time on a thug nigga, bout it since my younger days
been pullin
triggers, been runnin thru the hallways
playin it raw sparkin at
anytime
any place any where with my fuckin 9
I got an army of niggas with
automatic gats
bout splittin head ass niggas Craig, Ron, and Randy
Hot
Boys and Three 6 they teamed up realer
wanna start beef its a must we freeze
it up realer
{Juvenile}
real clangly trigger, and you a nigga now who did
it?
motherfucker no stomach they too scary to admit it
rearview mirror
fucked up so I cant see when they coming
yesterday I got spooked out and
drewed out on an old woman
I told the lady "Look im sorry Miss I knew I was
wrong,
but you came so fuckin close to me I thought it was on."
thats why
my partners is gone they done seen an evil approaching
and a nigga got em if
it was me I would have smoked him
lets stop all this nonsense cause they
couldn't catch Lil Duane
y'all motherfuckers think a syringe in this
man
shit if hammers in tap-ons don't even worry bout it thugsta
left em
in the garbage expectin they'll find an inner city youngsta
I'm an all
around hustla get paid in many ways
knew a Dre to get played, had a
connection with Yah
once before I went in a house and killed four
hit the
nigga for dirty hoes that he kept under the floor
now im with the Three 6 mob
pushin them Burbs
niggas done made a come up Hot Boys from the 3rd
{Juicy
J}
its the Juice comin up out the dark from apart
North Memphis niggas
always heart and we start
shit with these motherfuckin haters we ain't no
traders
bustin hustlas and some G's chasers about that paper
pass that
weed if you a friend of me
usually punk tricks kill a fifth of
Hennesey
and get bucked wild in the club thats how we be
all you gang
niggas throw them thangs and show them teeth
its on
{Baby}
niggas be
sizin niggas ridin I'll sign on niggas
but I'll die for a few
niggas:
Suga Slim, Manny, and my Hot Boy Clique,
never forget my B.G.
cause I know he'll kill a nigga more for me bitch
but today im with Three 6
and im showin love
where these Tennessee hoe suck dick till they see
blood
wearin my black glove, in case I gotta bust a niggas head
cuz
niggas buyin Bentlies on dubs, TV's with VC's is a must
automatic
strap plus, and keep my soldiers on my feet no matter what
Juve got four and
B.G. got ten, while my thirty-two golds nigga we all in
Turk got the red beam
team, double R Rolls Royce showin love
went to Miami and bought a Lambergini
on dubs
niggas ridin buttons to show these hoes we worth somethin
and my
baby momma the bitch play too many games
said she was takin pills now she
pregnant again
but its all gravy baby
and my children gonna be strapped
if im blind deaf or crazy baby
playboy you can believe that
{B.G.}
How
you luv it now playboy? Manny Fresh on the motherfuckin tracks boy.
{DJ
Paul}
Yo yo yo Hypnotized motherfuckin Mindz productions up in here you
heard me?
Hot Boys with Three motherfuckin 6 bitch {echoes}