Lil Wayne) [Hook] Hot Boys and you know how we ride out Philly Boys and you know how we ride out Hot Boys, Philly Boys bout to squad out, ride out Crash
out, im pushin it before they put it out Wit the dash, wooded out, Shaq O'Neal footed out Blastin a (?) get it first, before they put it out, Clue! Yea
a boss (uh huh) Why wouldn't I get a 100 an appearance, quarter mil a endorse I oughta feel some remorse Cause I'm killin' 'em out there, and a stick
come to take outside, nah do it right here Hop out later owning on everybody's home that you fuckin with Wheezy F baby, please say the baby Riding with
I'm mean? Lookin down on these niggas like.. Hey I'm just gonna lay back and ride on this one And they bitch on the way up What up fool? Ride with me
fountain of youth If you ain't heard about da kid den you outta da loop As I'm sittin back starin at dis world out my eyes See out da window in my room
deals im worth uh mil thanks to mah lady Im certified wit dem babies Shawty park a highway crazy Wen she touchdown when she get back Ima take ha out ima
[Chorus E.D.I. Amin:] You either ride wit' us, or collide wit' us It's as simple as that for me and my niggaz You either ride wit' us, or collide wit
[Chorus (E.D.I. Amin):] You either ride wit' us, or collide wit' us It's as simple as that for me and my niggaz You either ride wit' us, or collide wit
hustlin and prayers, to breakin motherfuckers to pay-up I got no time for these bitches, cause these hoes tried to play us I'm on a meal-ticket mission, want a mil
Sometimes a nigga cross the line and he got to go Move on him like an animal Nigga don't talk to me if you ain't in my bracket 100 mil, that's 60 after
back) Tell the dj bring it back (tell the dj bring it back) Tell the dj bring it back (tell the dj bring it back) What it sound like crispy 20's being counted out Shout it out
m ready for the kill on look out, look out If you niggas try to run up on the Bone I'ma show you like this I'ma pull out my chrome I don't wanna have
Casuse I'm ready for the kill on look out, look out If you niggas try to run up on the Bone I'ma show you like this I'ma pull out my chrome I don't wanna
-Neek] Buck buck buck blow Ha ha ha hah ha ha ha haa Right back at your motherfucking ass Comes those real true thugs Straight out the double glock, Puttin
got lambos, live the same lifestyle Young fly and flashy, jermaine and bow wow Man I'm (by your side) (what up j) when you was on your last dollar I tell rob to wire you a mil
