What's up man?
  These Hot Boy$ back at it again, ya heard me?
  Oh and it's Guerilla Warfare time
  We got these ol' bitch ass niggaz scared
  Look here
    Luxury cars on chrome, I play that
  Five figure bonds on charges, I'd paid that
  Ounces of coke at a young age, look I weighed that
  My click done blewed up you know haters, they hate that
  Come around me with a bad bitch, you know I'mma take that
  Put a chopper in my hand, and watch how quick I sprayed that
  Drop a track watch how quick I go and lace that
  Cash Money I don't think y'all niggaz could really faze that
  Beef with me, I don't think you ready to face that
  Put money in front of me and watch how quick I chase that
  Nigga give me the weed and I'm ready to blaze that
  I'mma man and if its my charge, I gotta take that
  Mouth off yo brains, and I'mma have to waste that
  K bullets burn, you talk and watch you taste that
  I'm so large, I gotta phone, the fedz can't trace that
  You gotta respect I'mma fool, how you love that
    Hook:
  Got these bitch niggaz hollerin' HELP
  Them Hot Boy$ coming please somebody HELP
  They on fire, they goin burn me somebody HELP
  They got guns, they goin shoot somebody HELP
  Please somebody HELP
    Got these bitch niggaz hollerin' HELP
  Them Hot Boy$ coming please somebody HELP
  They got guns, they goin shoot somebody HELP
  They on fire, they goin burn me somebody HELP
  Please somebody HELP
  Got these bitch niggaz hollering' HELP
    Nigga, my click raw, play it us we blow shit
  We was trained for war, believe we act a fool bitch
  We take situations fo, we don't play no games bitch
  We put on sound to talk aloud, the kids claim shit
  We on another level you stuck on the same shit
  CMB came through now we done rearranged shit
  We got the game locked these wannabe soldiers ain't shit
  Y'all ain't from uptown, can't come homebound and say the flow, you
  bitch
  We don't wear the suit, we wear tee's, fro's and reez
  We think absolute, got bigettes on our rollies
  Y'all know we drive fine cars, Lexus and Benzes
  I don't know what women think they could fuck wit B.G.
  Not in a million years, you could come and top this
  I wonder who goin do my beats, Fresh rock shit
  Give him five or ten minutes, he goin drop a hot hit
  Fuck that other nigga, them Hot Boy$ come in and shot shit
    Hook:
  Got these bitch niggaz hollerin' HELP
  Them Hot Boy$ coming please somebody HELP
  They on fire, they goin burn me somebody HELP
  They got guns, they goin shoot somebody HELP
  Please somebody HELP
    Got these bitch niggaz hollerin' HELP
  Them Hot Boy$ coming please somebody HELP
  They on fire, they goin burn me somebody HELP
  They got guns, they goin shoot somebody HELP
  Please somebody HELP
  Got these bitch niggaz hollering' HELP
    These Hot Boy$ on top trained for drama
  No way you goin run, try to hide, we goin find ya
  I you forgot its my job to remind ya
  We bust twos, playa haters we misuse
  I don't give a fuck, I bruise nigga
  If you ain't know, Cash Money straight fools nigga
  Now Baby got the öőillery duct off fo' sho'
  Me and Lil' Weezy, jumpin' out the two do'
  Lexus coupe with the combat boots on
  Soldier fatigue, ready to get our shoot on
  Niggaz goin bleed
  You heard of us, we murderers, and dangerous
  Ain't no serving us, we creep silent like burglarers
  We busting our bang, that's off top we trill
  We don't fuck with the lame, we all real
  And we about our motherfucking change
  We do or die for life
  We represent to the fullest, and we ride tonight
    Hook (2x):
  Got these bitch niggaz hollerin' HELP
  Them Hot Boy$ coming please somebody HELP
  They on fire, they goin burn me somebody HELP
  They got guns, they goin shoot somebody HELP
  Please somebody HELP
    Got these bitch niggaz hollerin' HELP
  Them Hot Boy$ coming please somebody HELP
  They on fire, they goin burn me somebody HELP
  They got guns, they goin shoot somebody HELP
  Please somebody HELP
  Got these bitch niggaz hollering' HELP
    (during the last time the hook is said)
  It's like that ya heard me?
  We told y'all niggaz need help right now
  We steal and fuck shit up ya heard me?
  Just like that man, not all everybody goin be Hot Boy$
  But nigga know who the original Hot Boy$ is
  Ya heard me?
  It ain't no secret
  Them Cash Money millionaires
  Man that's the motherfucking real, original Hot Boy$
  Everybody wanna be Hot Boy$
  Boy that's cold, that's sorry
  Niggaz know they sorry fo' that too
  But it's all gravy
  Can't strip öćm
  Ya heard me?
  We laying it down
  And it ain't no secret
  You need to get yo' own shit
  Damn, why you have to run with our shit
  We put this shit together
  We the originators
  Yea