Tekster:
Hot Boys Take It Off Your Shoulder

not be cut 'cuz it's in God we trust You niggas trying to check wit' us, we'll make it so you respectin' us I take it off your shoulder Nigga, I'm thuggin

it Wayne you buyed Turk you buyed it Slim you buyed it Baby you buyed it Fresh you buyed it B.G., ballers you buyed it You and you, you buyed it This

is minding your own uhh, and everytime I try and break it off we just yell until we tired then I break you off it's useless all this fighting lets get past it

your face in We knee you in the John If you don't get off your get off your mustang, Sally If you don't shake it up, baby, shake it up, baby" Twist

one, no matter if you like it Here take it sit down and write it I - am - number one Hey hey hey hey... What does it take to be number one Two is not

medicine) You boys dripping wack drops, yall should be mascots Come and see the splash doc, Ill give you a swag shot ** what you hearing you should listen

involved in this rap shit, I didn't know it, I didn't see it I never saw it until I was actually in it You really gotta be in it to understand what it

your boys While I'm surrounded by bitches with guns and sex toys Blind love for money, head and warm steel Coke off the boat, wrapped in banana peels Life's so pricey, it

running the hood and nothing can top it You can Google it and you can search it On how a nigga come and unlock it, impossible to stop it More fire, thunder