' lip I'm gettin chips in the summer in a nine-six Hummer in D.C., fuckin with a breezy, easy See we see all we can see G.R. we can G, the Eastside family
music wit ya income taxes make ya tell lies to ya baby daddy do wat i want im trill young savage [bg:] Im da hottest ah da hot im da realest ah da real
[Hook] Uh, uh yeah, yeah, oh Rap's new generation, N-n-next g-gen-gene-generation Rap's new generation Rap's new generation, N-n-next g-gen-gene-generation
left a stain on your block, you came with a cop Pointin fingers at them niggaz, that kept shit hot Next to 'Pac, I'm the hottest thang out, homey we
Who's hot, who's not, I been the hottest thing On the west, ever since the death of Tupac Kept my crack in clear capsules with blue tops And it's still
-so I'm on the celly-celly Wit my homegirl Mo Ayo check I got the hot Product called G&B I can feel *niggas* You know I got that freak in me Hottest thang
Get your white ass off the stage!) (I paid 3 dollars man, I wanna see the band) Oh, oh, OK, I'll, I... (Sit down) (N.P.G.! N.P.G.! N.P.G.! ...) {crowd
? ) (get your white ass off the stage!) (I paid 3 dollars man, I wanna see the band) Oh, oh, ok, i'll, i... (sit down) (n.p.g.! n.p.g.! n.p.g.! ...) {
s hot Make em' drop it like its hot, drop drop it like its hot Drop it like it's hot, drop drop it like it's hot [Verse 2-B.G.] First time need you to
All Get Cheese Like D'journo It's Something About The Hot Boyz That You Don't Know I Got A Lot Of Love For Them That I Don't Show And B.G. Been My N****
They All Get Cheese Like Digiorno There's Something About The Hot Boys That You Don't Know I Got A Lot Of Love For Them That I Don't Show And B.G. Been
(feat. Sky) [19 second instrumental to open] [Sky] Who's hot, who's not; I been the hottest thing on the West, ever since the death of Tupac Kept my
minute Back it up for a minute let it drop for a minute They call me b gizzle n I been hot since the beginnin [Verse 2: B.G.] You ain't never met a g
B.G.] Wasup nigga? This the H.N.I.C. of Choppa City Records 3 time loser but I still ride with it, ya heard me? [Verse 1] Well it's Geezy, the hottest
no games, believe that You know that we off the chain, believe that [Hook] [B.G.] I'm in the club layin it down, just like that Watchin hot girls tear
My nigga Juve came late Now how the fuck ya gon feed us off the same plate? [Chorus x2] [Verse 2: B.G.] It's the return of the hottest of the hot, Lil B.G
to my car whoa [E.S.G.:] Move around, cause I'm right back in the house One of the first up out the South, with thirty G's in my mouth All these brand