"Hot Boys And Girls" as written by Craig Bazile, Craig Bazile, D. ...
[Featuring Kane & Abel Mia X Mystikal Silkk The Shocker]

[Master P]

Uhhhhhh ha ha

Where the real niggas at

Right chea right chea

Over there over there over there over there

Where the real bitches at

Right chea right chea

Over there over there over there over there

Where the real niggas at

Right chea right chea

Over there over there over there over there

Where the real bitches at

Right chea, right chea

Over there, over there, over there, over there

Where the real niggas at

Right chea, right chea

Over there, over there, over there, over there

[Mystikal]

Baby, I'm the buzz in your weed and the bubbles in your beer

M-why-S-T-I-KAL

It's the man right here!

I ain't the '90 through the '94 Buffallo Bills

I ain't Dennis Rodman's hair and I ain't Holyfield's ear

I ain't that damn man you see standin at the Appollo

I ain't that $198.66 check from McDonald's

Bitch I'm the line through the "t" and the dot on the "i"

I'm the motherfuckin' crocodile tears when you cry

I'm the lightning in bad weather!

I'm that dick in the picture on yo girlfriends dresser

I ain't no ho, I ain't no punk, I ain't no bitch, I ain't no fag

I ain't no sucker, I ain't no trick, I ain't no snitch, I ain't no rat

I'm that $20,000 a pop every stop when I'm tourin'

I'm that "FIRE!" on that last verse of "Make 'Em Say UHHH!"

I ain't that same ol' same, ordinary, everyday rapper

Bitch, I killed Kenny, SO I GUESS I'M THAT BASTARD!

[Master P]

Where the hot boys at

Right chea, right chea

Over there, over there, over there, over there

Where the hot girls at

Right chea, right chea

Over there, over there, over there, over there x2

[Mia X]

I'm the bitch that say bring it on if you want to

From the city where we known, baby for what we goin do

I'm the lady alligator who's the calm in that water

I'm the migrane in your head bumping harder and harder

I'm the floss hard hoe nigga that cocks the squat

Dead smack on your face like that infrared dot

I'm the index finger on the trigger, don't move

Woops, saw you blink your eyes now you goin make the news

If I catch you in the club and you start to trippin

I'm the fist in brass knuckles that's goin hit your chin

All the snitchers sitting down with the feds to yap

I'm the loud hard chhh on the rat trap

I'm the drama in your heart when your people get killed

I'm the feeling in your stomach when you get your last meal

I'm the hardcore undisputed hip-hop diva

I'm the lady on report card day, a mama mia

[Master P]

Where the real niggas at

Where they at, where they at

Right chea, right chea

Over there, over there

Where the real bitches at

Right chea, right chea

Over there, over there

Where they at, where they at

[Silkk The Shocker]

Ahhhhhhh!

I'm the past that always seems to come back and haunt ya

I'm the four five carrier, mister grenade launcher

I'm the nigga with the gun, that reacts where the dollar at

I'm the nigga with the six hundred everybody's tryin to holler at

I be the bookie that you pay niggas to keep off your ass

I be the reason why you didn't pass, the reason why you cut class

I be the reason why they buried ya, and carried ya

I be the nigga that put the wood in your fiance

The reason why she didn't marry ya

I be the nigga that trying to keep round, and hang around your sister

I be the nigga they call Silkk The Shocker, you might call me MISTER!

Now I got a drop top, I'm a ghetto wise guy

Military minding, front lining, all up for a drive by

Case over like the last don, like all the cash gone

Answer wrong, cause I'm the little brother of the last don

???? can't mix, flip shit, loose licks ain't shift

Plus I got a pair of cement shoes that i make fit your fake bitch

Keep my ice wrist, keep her tight bitch, between the trigger

Keep a tight grip, infared on my shit so I don't miss

Now I'm that razor that cuts the dope, it ain't nothin but a 504

Member the one they call Vito, yeah that's me (you know)

[Master P]

Where the hot boys at

Where they at, where they at

Right chea, right chea

Over there, over there

Where the hot girls at

Where they at, where they at

Right chea, right chea

Over there, over there

[Kane & Abel]

I'm the enemy behind, so watch your back

When a live round hit the chamber I'm the click clack

When you run, I'm the danger, I'm the smack and the pimp slap

I'm the shit that bubble up when you cook that crack

The nigga that fucked up the party when I pull my strap

The nigga that fucked all the hoes y'all be tryna mack

I was scarface, sniffing with his nose in coke

The nigga that taught your little brother

how to cook that dope (Kane & Abel)

The first nigga on the block that make your momma deep throat

I'm the hustlin' ass nigga with the watches in the coat

[Master P]

Where the real niggas at

Where they at, where they at

Where the real bitches at

Where they at, where they at

Where the hot boys at

Where they at, where they at

Where the hot girls at

Where they at, where they at

Where they at, where they at, where they at, where they at

Where the hot boys at

Where the hot girls at

[Master P]

I'm the bars on your cell, I'm the fire down in hell

I'm the ice cream bells, I'm the gas you pump at shell

Nigga, I'm the wheels on the tank, ha ha

I'm the million dollars that you want from the bank

I'm a diamond on a ring, I'm your brains when you think

I'm your bartender when you drink, I'm OJ without the shank

Nigga, I'm the M in fuckin mob (mob)

I'm the clothes that you wear when you want to jump shop

I'm the super in dome, I'm the see in chrome

I'm the hurricane that knock down your motherfucking home

I'm the K in killer, I'm the D in drug dealer

I'm the G in gangsta nigga, I'm the realest nigga

That you ever want to meet when you walking on the street

I'm the gold on your teeth, I'm the nike's on your feet

I'm the nigga that moan when he rap (uhhhhhhhhh)

I'm the nigga that ran through your fucking hood and bust caps

I'm the nigga with these rhymes, I'm the last don

And I'm a end this motherfucker cause it ain't no more time


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"Hot Boys and Girls" as written by Vyshonn King Miller Craig Bazile

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