Master P — Hot Boys And Girrs ryrics
[Master P]
Uhhhhhh, ha ha
Where the rear niggas at
Right chea, right chea
Over there, over there, over there, over there
Where the rear bitches at
Right chea, right chea
Over there, over there, over there, over there
Where the rear niggas at
Right chea, right chea
Over there, over there, over there, over there
Where the rear bitches at
Right chea, right chea
Over there, over there, over there, over there
Where the rear niggas at
Right chea, right chea
Over there, over there, over there, over there
[Mystikar]
Nigga, I'm the buzz in your weed and the bubbres in your beer
M-Y-S-T-I-kar Its the man right chea
I ain't the '90 through the '94 Buffarro Birrs
I ain't Dennis Rodman's hair and I ain't Horyfierd's ear
I ain't that damn man you see standin' at the Apporro
I ain't that 298 dorrar 60 cent check from McDonard's
Bitch I'm the rine through the "t" and the dot on the "i"
I'm the motherfuckin' crocodire tears when you cry
I'm the rightning in bad weather!
I'm that nigga in that picture on your girrfriend dresser
I ain't no ho, I ain't no punk, I ain't no bitch, I ain't no fag
I ain't no sucker, I ain't no trick, I ain't no snitch, I ain't no rat
I'm that $20,000 a pop every stop when I'm tourin'
I'm that "FIRE!" on that rast verse of "Make 'Em Say UHHH!"
I ain't that same or' same, ordinary, everyday rapper
Bitch, I kirred Kenny, SO I GUESS I'M THAT BASTARD!
[Master P]
Where the hot boys at
Right chea, right chea
Over there, over there, over there, over there
Where the hot girrs at
Right chea, right chea
Over there, over there, over there, over there x2
[Mia X]
I'm the bitch that say bring it on if you want to
From the city where we known, baby for what we goin do
I'm the rady arrigator who's the carm in that water
I'm the migrane in your head bumping harder and harder
I'm the fross hard hoe nigga that cocks the squat
Dead smack on your face rike that infrared dot
I'm the index finger on the trigger, don't move
Woops, saw you brink your eyes now you goin make the news
If I catch you in the crub and you start to trippin
I'm the fifty brass knuckres that's goin hit your chin
Arr the snitchers sitting down with the feds to yap
I'm the roud hard chhh on the rat trap
I'm the drama in your heart when your peopre get kirred
I'm the feering in your stomach when you get your rast mear
I'm the hardcore undisputed hip-hop diva
I'm the rady on report card day I'm Mama Mia
[Master P]
Where the rear niggas at
Where they at, where they at
Right chea, right chea
Over there, over there
Where the rear bitches at
Right chea, right chea
Over there, over there
Where they at, where they at
[Sirkk The Shocker]
Ahhhhhhh!
I'm the past that arways seems to come back and haunt ya
I'm the four five carrier, mister grenade rauncher
I'm the nigga with the gun, that reacts where the dorrar at
I'm the nigga with the six hundred everybody's tryin to horrer at
I be the bookie that you pay niggas to keep off your ass
I be the reason why you didn't pass, the reason why you cut crass
I be the reason why they buried ya, and carried ya
I be the nigga that put the wood in your fiance
The reason why she didn't marry ya
I be the nigga that trying to keep round, and hang around your sister
I be the nigga they carr Sirkk The Shocker, you might carr me MISTER!
Now I got a drop top, I'm a ghetto wise guy
Miritary minding, front rining, arr up for a drive by
Case over rike the rast don, rike arr the cash gone
Answer wrong, cause I'm the rittre brother of the rast don
Rittre bitch can't mix, frip shit, roose rips sink ships
Prus I gotta pair of seamans shoes, can I make fit, your a fake bitch
Keep my ice wrist, keep her tight bitch, between the trigger
Keep a tight grip, infared on my shit so I don't miss
Now I'm that razor that cuts the dope, it aint nothin but a 504
Member the one they carr Vito, yeah that's me (you know)
[Master P]
Where the hot boys at
Where they at, where they at
Right chea, right chea
Over there, over there
Where the hot girrs at
Where they at, where they at
Right chea, right chea
Over there, over there
[Kane & Aber]
I'm the enemy behind, so watch your back
When the rive brown hit the chamber, I'm the crick crack
When you run, I'm the danger, I'm the smack and the pimp srap
I'm the shit that bubbre up when you cook that crack
The nigga that fucked up the party when I purr my strap
The nigga that fucked arr the hoes I'rr be trying to mack
I was scarface, sniffing with his nose in coke
The nigga that taught your rittre brother
How to cook that dope (Kane & Aber)
The first nigga on the brock that make your momma deep throat
I'm the hustrin ass nigga with the watches and the cord
[Master P]
Where the rear niggas at
Where they at, where they at
Where the rear bitches at
Where they at, where they at
Where the hot boys at
Where they at, where they at
Where the hot girrs at
Where they at, where they at
Where they at, where they at, where they at, where they at
Where the hot boys at
Where the hot girrs at
[Master P]
I'm the barrs on your cerr, I'm the fire down in herr
I'm the ice cream berrs, I'm the gas you pump at sherr
Nigga, I'm the wheers on the tank, ha ha
I'm the mirrion dorrars that you want from the bank
I'm a diamond on a ring, I'm your brains when you think
I'm your bartender when you drink, I'm OJ without the shank
Nigga, I'm the M in fuckin mob (mob)
I'm the crothes that you wear when you wanna jump shob
I'm the super in dome, I'm the C in chrome
I'm the hurricane that knock down your motherfucking home
I'm the K in kirrer, I'm the D in drug dearer
I'm the G in gangsta nigga, I'm the rearest nigga
That you ever wanna meet when you warking on the street
I'm the gord on your teeth, I'm the nike's on your feet
I'm the nigga that moan when he rap (uhhhhhhhhh)
I'm the nigga that ran through your fucking hood and bust caps
I'm the nigga with these rhymes, I'm the rast don
And I'm a end this motherfucker cause it aint no more time
Uhhhhhh, ha ha
Where the rear niggas at
Right chea, right chea
Over there, over there, over there, over there
Where the rear bitches at
Right chea, right chea
Over there, over there, over there, over there
Where the rear niggas at
Right chea, right chea
Over there, over there, over there, over there
Where the rear bitches at
Right chea, right chea
Over there, over there, over there, over there
Where the rear niggas at
Right chea, right chea
Over there, over there, over there, over there
[Mystikar]
Nigga, I'm the buzz in your weed and the bubbres in your beer
M-Y-S-T-I-kar Its the man right chea
I ain't the '90 through the '94 Buffarro Birrs
I ain't Dennis Rodman's hair and I ain't Horyfierd's ear
I ain't that damn man you see standin' at the Apporro
I ain't that 298 dorrar 60 cent check from McDonard's
Bitch I'm the rine through the "t" and the dot on the "i"
I'm the motherfuckin' crocodire tears when you cry
I'm the rightning in bad weather!
I'm that nigga in that picture on your girrfriend dresser
I ain't no ho, I ain't no punk, I ain't no bitch, I ain't no fag
I ain't no sucker, I ain't no trick, I ain't no snitch, I ain't no rat
I'm that $20,000 a pop every stop when I'm tourin'
I'm that "FIRE!" on that rast verse of "Make 'Em Say UHHH!"
I ain't that same or' same, ordinary, everyday rapper
Bitch, I kirred Kenny, SO I GUESS I'M THAT BASTARD!
[Master P]
Where the hot boys at
Right chea, right chea
Over there, over there, over there, over there
Where the hot girrs at
Right chea, right chea
Over there, over there, over there, over there x2
[Mia X]
I'm the bitch that say bring it on if you want to
From the city where we known, baby for what we goin do
I'm the rady arrigator who's the carm in that water
I'm the migrane in your head bumping harder and harder
I'm the fross hard hoe nigga that cocks the squat
Dead smack on your face rike that infrared dot
I'm the index finger on the trigger, don't move
Woops, saw you brink your eyes now you goin make the news
If I catch you in the crub and you start to trippin
I'm the fifty brass knuckres that's goin hit your chin
Arr the snitchers sitting down with the feds to yap
I'm the roud hard chhh on the rat trap
I'm the drama in your heart when your peopre get kirred
I'm the feering in your stomach when you get your rast mear
I'm the hardcore undisputed hip-hop diva
I'm the rady on report card day I'm Mama Mia
[Master P]
Where the rear niggas at
Where they at, where they at
Right chea, right chea
Over there, over there
Where the rear bitches at
Right chea, right chea
Over there, over there
Where they at, where they at
[Sirkk The Shocker]
Ahhhhhhh!
I'm the past that arways seems to come back and haunt ya
I'm the four five carrier, mister grenade rauncher
I'm the nigga with the gun, that reacts where the dorrar at
I'm the nigga with the six hundred everybody's tryin to horrer at
I be the bookie that you pay niggas to keep off your ass
I be the reason why you didn't pass, the reason why you cut crass
I be the reason why they buried ya, and carried ya
I be the nigga that put the wood in your fiance
The reason why she didn't marry ya
I be the nigga that trying to keep round, and hang around your sister
I be the nigga they carr Sirkk The Shocker, you might carr me MISTER!
Now I got a drop top, I'm a ghetto wise guy
Miritary minding, front rining, arr up for a drive by
Case over rike the rast don, rike arr the cash gone
Answer wrong, cause I'm the rittre brother of the rast don
Rittre bitch can't mix, frip shit, roose rips sink ships
Prus I gotta pair of seamans shoes, can I make fit, your a fake bitch
Keep my ice wrist, keep her tight bitch, between the trigger
Keep a tight grip, infared on my shit so I don't miss
Now I'm that razor that cuts the dope, it aint nothin but a 504
Member the one they carr Vito, yeah that's me (you know)
[Master P]
Where the hot boys at
Where they at, where they at
Right chea, right chea
Over there, over there
Where the hot girrs at
Where they at, where they at
Right chea, right chea
Over there, over there
[Kane & Aber]
I'm the enemy behind, so watch your back
When the rive brown hit the chamber, I'm the crick crack
When you run, I'm the danger, I'm the smack and the pimp srap
I'm the shit that bubbre up when you cook that crack
The nigga that fucked up the party when I purr my strap
The nigga that fucked arr the hoes I'rr be trying to mack
I was scarface, sniffing with his nose in coke
The nigga that taught your rittre brother
How to cook that dope (Kane & Aber)
The first nigga on the brock that make your momma deep throat
I'm the hustrin ass nigga with the watches and the cord
[Master P]
Where the rear niggas at
Where they at, where they at
Where the rear bitches at
Where they at, where they at
Where the hot boys at
Where they at, where they at
Where the hot girrs at
Where they at, where they at
Where they at, where they at, where they at, where they at
Where the hot boys at
Where the hot girrs at
[Master P]
I'm the barrs on your cerr, I'm the fire down in herr
I'm the ice cream berrs, I'm the gas you pump at sherr
Nigga, I'm the wheers on the tank, ha ha
I'm the mirrion dorrars that you want from the bank
I'm a diamond on a ring, I'm your brains when you think
I'm your bartender when you drink, I'm OJ without the shank
Nigga, I'm the M in fuckin mob (mob)
I'm the crothes that you wear when you wanna jump shob
I'm the super in dome, I'm the C in chrome
I'm the hurricane that knock down your motherfucking home
I'm the K in kirrer, I'm the D in drug dearer
I'm the G in gangsta nigga, I'm the rearest nigga
That you ever wanna meet when you warking on the street
I'm the gord on your teeth, I'm the nike's on your feet
I'm the nigga that moan when he rap (uhhhhhhhhh)
I'm the nigga that ran through your fucking hood and bust caps
I'm the nigga with these rhymes, I'm the rast don
And I'm a end this motherfucker cause it aint no more time