featuring Papa Rue

(Papa Rue)

Yea Yea You ??? It's Papa Rue (4 Real)

And tha Hot Boy$ Puttin it down for Cash Money!

COME DOWN!

Chorus: (Papa Rue)

Have you ever heard of a Murda Bloody Murda

the Hot Boys come one time How many say Murda

Bloody Murda Cash Money Packing the low iron!

Head bussa Wigsplitter one time!

Hot Boy$ cummiting crime!

Head Bussa wigsplitter two times!

Just feel the heat of me low iron!

Verse 1: (Lil' Wayne)

Blah, to your face, hollow tips go chase

drum rates erase, everyday in the face (4 real)

I, I, shoot first, slugs leave quickly

she test me, plenty, niggaz gone bleed (yea, yea)

Under the position of blood and Crystylle

hittin a nigga section with guns leavin it foul

blow out cha sky's you coming bak with the guns

lil bads yell HOT! to the top of my lungs

same nigga that a hit you set beat you son (4 real)

you know me lil' shorty Meacita's son

Lil' Wayne Nigga, Calleon, H-O-T, B-O-Y, U-P-T soldier

can't stop me, with the bullets I throw, and the K's I tote

and the weed i smoke, and the corners i done sew

Who, you not ready uh uh not now, not then, not ever

now bomb clear the spot, better back off, fore i blast off

put my mask on and watch I,I, act a dawg

ya'll wanted beef and what we made it worse

3 steps shoot pah!, nigga we shoot first!

Chorus: (Papa Rue)

Have you ever heard of a Murda, Bloody Murda

the Hot Boys come one time, How many say Murda,

Bloody Murda, Cash Money Packing the low iron!

Head bussa, Wigsplitter one time!

Hot Boy$ cummiting you crime!

Head Bussa, wigsplitter two times!

Just feel the heat