Ha (Hot Boy Remix)

[Juvenile]<br>Hmm... You better run for it, run for it, run!<br>Run for it, run for it, run!<br>Run for it, run for it, run!<br><br>You been known for fuckin it up, ha<br>Them bad-ass 20`s on your truck, ha, cost seven and up, ha<br>You tryin` to stay from out that place, ha<br>Make sure you got your money straight ha, before it`s too late ha<br>You want your Momma livin good ha<br>Move your children out the hood ha, to up in the woods, ha<br>Baby post seventy off the hook, ha<br>Manny Fresh has possession, supposed to be up in the book, ha<br>Juvenile got them looks, ha; but you too scared to fuck with him <br>cause he be runnin with them crooks, ha<br>I`m the one, ha<br>Stick a fork in that nigga cause he`s done, ha<br>for flippin the tounge, ha<br>You got a probation hole, ha<br>You got money for bail so now you ready to roll, ha<br>You bout to buy you a car ha, a ninety-nine ha<br>One that look somethin like mine ha<br> <br>(Chorus 2x)<br>You a paper chaser, you got your block on fire<br>Remainin a G.. until the moment you expire<br>You know what it is.. to make.. nothin out of somethin<br>You handle your biz, and don`t be cryin and sufferin<br><br>[Turk]<br>We got this thing locked, ha<br>Cash Money can`t be stopped ha, them Hot Boys too hot, ha<br>And you like my Rolex watch, ha<br>And the way I hit the block ha, in camouflage with glocks, ha<br>And you like it when we stunt, ha<br>Smokin blunts, ha<br>You be lovin them gold fronts, ha<br>We millionaires, ha<br>Not far from billionaires, ha<br>Got different broads everywhere, ha<br><br>[Lil` Wayne]<br>You heard `bout Lil` Wayne, H-O-T B-O-Y, ha<br>Shorty with the braids for Cash Money gon` pop, ha-uh<br>I burn, ha, the hammer sits, ha, here come the blitz, ha<br>A remix, ha, they from the Nolia I`m from the Grove, ha<br>And you can catch me with Tolie and Mario, ha<br>I represent the 2.. uh 2-6, ha<br>It`s guaranteed to be... foolish, ha<br><br>Chorus (Repeat)<br><br>[B.G.]<br>You niggaz know I`m bout my biz, ha<br>You niggaz scared for me to be in the presence of your bitch, ha<br>You know I would raw dick her ha, take naked pictures ha<br>then call up my clique and straight flip her ha<br>You know my click number-one stunters, ha<br>You know we `bout it, flexin Lex`s, Benz`s, and Hummers, ha<br>You know you fuck with me, you`re dead, ha<br>But don`t lie, I fucked your baby-momma, and you feel played, ha<br>You know that jailhouse is somethin, ha<br>Bitch niggaz buckin, but when it go down, they run to the button, ha<br>You know the B.G. ain`t right ha; you love you hoe, <br>but she don`t wanna get it right, and keep it right, ha<br>It`s goin` down in `99, ha<br>You know fo` sho` that it Cash Money time to shine, ha<br>You know I play the game raw, ha<br>You know you slip up, I`ma take this beef shit too far, ha<br><br>Chorus (Repeat)<br><br>[Juvenile]<br>Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh<br>Let`s say you`re at a DJ, and them boys pullin` guns<br>You better run for it, run for it, run<br>You in the Magnolia, and my people pullin` guns<br>You better run for it, run for it, run<br>Run for it, run for it, run<br>Run for it, run for it, run<br>We`ll grab the MAC-11 when we march, nigga, step<br>Fuck with CMR, we gon` march, nigga, step<br>Play with Manny Fresh, we gon` march, nigga, step<br>Play with my nigga, Baby, we gon` march, nigga, step