Bout Whatever Lyrics
| Song | Bout Whatever |
| Artist | The Hot Boys |
| Album | Guerrilla Warfare |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Turk | |
| Young turk： | |
| (verse 1) | |
| Fatiuged up full of that dope ready for war | |
| Me and mark wit k's tearing yo station up | |
| Baggin' that kill shooting at anythang that's chillin' | |
| Wit a hundred rounds..so u know there's gonna be a killin' | |
| Better stake yo-self in a place we can't see | |
| Ramble at night in the evenin' we creep | |
| Bout whateva nigga killin niggas like a season | |
| Duct tape body snatchin niggas for any reasons | |
| You best believe we'z real | |
| We too hot and hard to kill | |
| Now (?) low as they could we get it how we live | |
| Turn the (?) spittin' stainin' witnesses and all | |
| Ain't no escapin' choppers gone set it off | |
| Lil' wayne bout that funky shit | |
| Leave nigga fire if out of line get rid of quick | |
| The.....magnolia is where i be | |
| Where a soulja i leave a nigga stain | |
| Messin' fo weed | |
| (chorus) | |
| 1(turk) --bout whateva u bout whateva u want we can do it | |
| 2(wayne)--triggas i ain't and yo station i'mma run through it | |
| 3(turk) --bout whateva u bout nigga all day and all night | |
| 4(wayne)--look here man i ain't scared to lose my life | |
| *(turk) --bout whateva u bout whateva u want we can do it | |
| *(wayne)--triggas i ain't and yo station i'mma run through it | |
| *(turk) --bout whateva u bout nigga all day and all night | |
| 5(wayne)--eah..man i ain't scared to lose my life | |
| (verse 2) | |
| The young head busta | |
| Eliminating niggas like nuttin' | |
| Fifty shots i release hit yo block head bustin' | |
| Turk and wayne the youngest of the squad with the ride | |
| Magnolia i represent til i die thats no lie | |
| Infered beams chest head shots i'm givin' | |
| Bullets flippin and still but nothing but gun smoke when u slippin' | |
| And yo body hot like shit you drop nigga | |
| Hit yo block in the jag wit the top dropped nigga | |
| Soulja rags wit black bows i thugged out | |
| Two times a hot boy wit' two slugs in my mouth | |
| Before five we cocked back always ready for beef | |
| Still got niggas on my side who gone ride wit me | |
| I hope u bout what i'm bout cuz if not ya all in | |
| I be in shitty colors a-k sex and ten | |
| No heisitation in my blood line | |
| Killin' niggas still no thang and i put it on yo mind | |
| (chorus) | |
| Repeat turk's line 1 | |
| Repeat wayne's line 2 | |
| Repeat turk's line 3 | |
| (wayne)--it don't matter i ain't scared to lose my life | |
| (repeat over again) | |
| (verse 2) | |
| I let'em sagg strap wit' automatics fully loaded | |
| Gloc's wit' 17 for the haters is why i tote it...never loaded | |
| I'm sobber nigga i stay on my shit | |
| Nigga want beef wit me...i ..ee..jack on that bitch | |
| Bout that druggin' 17 nigga i'm thuggin | |
| Nigga disrespect me get licked out like a ruggin' | |
| I.......discharge like a hoe | |
| Nigga fall like ceaser to the morge is where they go | |
| I ain't no hoe for you niggas that don't know | |
| I pack the a-k and the fuckin' fo..fo i let'em flow | |
| You get hit you crapped out | |
| Head shots thats what i'm givin' brains be all out | |
| You faint fall out when they hear about you | |
| I release, release the whole clip not few | |
| Nigga you through when u fuckin wit' me | |
| Lil turk the h-b from the u-p-t | |
| (chorus) | |
| Repeat turk's line 1 | |
| Repeat wayne's line 2 | |
| Repeat turk's line 3 | |
| (wayne)--eah...man i ain't scared to lose my life | |
| (repeat first three lines over) | |
| 1******* | |
| 2******* | |
| 3******* | |
| *(wayne)--look here man i ain't scared to lose my life | |
| (repeat the last 4 lines over again) | |
| Nigga...(what)...(what) | |
| Nigga | |
| Turk and wayne | |
| Ha...ha...hot boys |
| zuo qu : Turk | |
| Young turk: | |
| verse 1 | |
| Fatiuged up full of that dope ready for war | |
| Me and mark wit k' s tearing yo station up | |
| Baggin' that kill shooting at anythang that' s chillin' | |
| Wit a hundred rounds.. so u know there' s gonna be a killin' | |
| Better stake yoself in a place we can' t see | |
| Ramble at night in the evenin' we creep | |
| Bout whateva nigga killin niggas like a season | |
| Duct tape body snatchin niggas for any reasons | |
| You best believe we' z real | |
| We too hot and hard to kill | |
| Now ? low as they could we get it how we live | |
| Turn the ? spittin' stainin' witnesses and all | |
| Ain' t no escapin' choppers gone set it off | |
| Lil' wayne bout that funky shit | |
| Leave nigga fire if out of line get rid of quick | |
| The..... magnolia is where i be | |
| Where a soulja i leave a nigga stain | |
| Messin' fo weed | |
| chorus | |
| 1 turk bout whateva u bout whateva u want we can do it | |
| 2 wayne triggas i ain' t and yo station i' mma run through it | |
| 3 turk bout whateva u bout nigga all day and all night | |
| 4 wayne look here man i ain' t scared to lose my life | |
| turk bout whateva u bout whateva u want we can do it | |
| wayne triggas i ain' t and yo station i' mma run through it | |
| turk bout whateva u bout nigga all day and all night | |
| 5 wayne eah.. man i ain' t scared to lose my life | |
| verse 2 | |
| The young head busta | |
| Eliminating niggas like nuttin' | |
| Fifty shots i release hit yo block head bustin' | |
| Turk and wayne the youngest of the squad with the ride | |
| Magnolia i represent til i die thats no lie | |
| Infered beams chest head shots i' m givin' | |
| Bullets flippin and still but nothing but gun smoke when u slippin' | |
| And yo body hot like shit you drop nigga | |
| Hit yo block in the jag wit the top dropped nigga | |
| Soulja rags wit black bows i thugged out | |
| Two times a hot boy wit' two slugs in my mouth | |
| Before five we cocked back always ready for beef | |
| Still got niggas on my side who gone ride wit me | |
| I hope u bout what i' m bout cuz if not ya all in | |
| I be in shitty colors ak sex and ten | |
| No heisitation in my blood line | |
| Killin' niggas still no thang and i put it on yo mind | |
| chorus | |
| Repeat turk' s line 1 | |
| Repeat wayne' s line 2 | |
| Repeat turk' s line 3 | |
| wayne it don' t matter i ain' t scared to lose my life | |
| repeat over again | |
| verse 2 | |
| I let' em sagg strap wit' automatics fully loaded | |
| Gloc' s wit' 17 for the haters is why i tote it... never loaded | |
| I' m sobber nigga i stay on my shit | |
| Nigga want beef wit me... i .. ee.. jack on that bitch | |
| Bout that druggin' 17 nigga i' m thuggin | |
| Nigga disrespect me get licked out like a ruggin' | |
| I....... discharge like a hoe | |
| Nigga fall like ceaser to the morge is where they go | |
| I ain' t no hoe for you niggas that don' t know | |
| I pack the ak and the fuckin' fo.. fo i let' em flow | |
| You get hit you crapped out | |
| Head shots thats what i' m givin' brains be all out | |
| You faint fall out when they hear about you | |
| I release, release the whole clip not few | |
| Nigga you through when u fuckin wit' me | |
| Lil turk the hb from the upt | |
| chorus | |
| Repeat turk' s line 1 | |
| Repeat wayne' s line 2 | |
| Repeat turk' s line 3 | |
| wayne eah... man i ain' t scared to lose my life | |
| repeat first three lines over | |
| 1 | |
| 2 | |
| 3 | |
| wayne look here man i ain' t scared to lose my life | |
| repeat the last 4 lines over again | |
| Nigga... what... what | |
| Nigga | |
| Turk and wayne | |
| Ha... ha... hot boys |
| zuò qǔ : Turk | |
| Young turk: | |
| verse 1 | |
| Fatiuged up full of that dope ready for war | |
| Me and mark wit k' s tearing yo station up | |
| Baggin' that kill shooting at anythang that' s chillin' | |
| Wit a hundred rounds.. so u know there' s gonna be a killin' | |
| Better stake yoself in a place we can' t see | |
| Ramble at night in the evenin' we creep | |
| Bout whateva nigga killin niggas like a season | |
| Duct tape body snatchin niggas for any reasons | |
| You best believe we' z real | |
| We too hot and hard to kill | |
| Now ? low as they could we get it how we live | |
| Turn the ? spittin' stainin' witnesses and all | |
| Ain' t no escapin' choppers gone set it off | |
| Lil' wayne bout that funky shit | |
| Leave nigga fire if out of line get rid of quick | |
| The..... magnolia is where i be | |
| Where a soulja i leave a nigga stain | |
| Messin' fo weed | |
| chorus | |
| 1 turk bout whateva u bout whateva u want we can do it | |
| 2 wayne triggas i ain' t and yo station i' mma run through it | |
| 3 turk bout whateva u bout nigga all day and all night | |
| 4 wayne look here man i ain' t scared to lose my life | |
| turk bout whateva u bout whateva u want we can do it | |
| wayne triggas i ain' t and yo station i' mma run through it | |
| turk bout whateva u bout nigga all day and all night | |
| 5 wayne eah.. man i ain' t scared to lose my life | |
| verse 2 | |
| The young head busta | |
| Eliminating niggas like nuttin' | |
| Fifty shots i release hit yo block head bustin' | |
| Turk and wayne the youngest of the squad with the ride | |
| Magnolia i represent til i die thats no lie | |
| Infered beams chest head shots i' m givin' | |
| Bullets flippin and still but nothing but gun smoke when u slippin' | |
| And yo body hot like shit you drop nigga | |
| Hit yo block in the jag wit the top dropped nigga | |
| Soulja rags wit black bows i thugged out | |
| Two times a hot boy wit' two slugs in my mouth | |
| Before five we cocked back always ready for beef | |
| Still got niggas on my side who gone ride wit me | |
| I hope u bout what i' m bout cuz if not ya all in | |
| I be in shitty colors ak sex and ten | |
| No heisitation in my blood line | |
| Killin' niggas still no thang and i put it on yo mind | |
| chorus | |
| Repeat turk' s line 1 | |
| Repeat wayne' s line 2 | |
| Repeat turk' s line 3 | |
| wayne it don' t matter i ain' t scared to lose my life | |
| repeat over again | |
| verse 2 | |
| I let' em sagg strap wit' automatics fully loaded | |
| Gloc' s wit' 17 for the haters is why i tote it... never loaded | |
| I' m sobber nigga i stay on my shit | |
| Nigga want beef wit me... i .. ee.. jack on that bitch | |
| Bout that druggin' 17 nigga i' m thuggin | |
| Nigga disrespect me get licked out like a ruggin' | |
| I....... discharge like a hoe | |
| Nigga fall like ceaser to the morge is where they go | |
| I ain' t no hoe for you niggas that don' t know | |
| I pack the ak and the fuckin' fo.. fo i let' em flow | |
| You get hit you crapped out | |
| Head shots thats what i' m givin' brains be all out | |
| You faint fall out when they hear about you | |
| I release, release the whole clip not few | |
| Nigga you through when u fuckin wit' me | |
| Lil turk the hb from the upt | |
| chorus | |
| Repeat turk' s line 1 | |
| Repeat wayne' s line 2 | |
| Repeat turk' s line 3 | |
| wayne eah... man i ain' t scared to lose my life | |
| repeat first three lines over | |
| 1 | |
| 2 | |
| 3 | |
| wayne look here man i ain' t scared to lose my life | |
| repeat the last 4 lines over again | |
| Nigga... what... what | |
| Nigga | |
| Turk and wayne | |
| Ha... ha... hot boys |
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