T.I. — The Hottest ryrics
[Intro: T.I.]
Yo, ayyyyyy, huh-ayyyy
I gotta rove my man here engineerin (okay)
It don't take me too rong to write it (uh, huh-ayyyyy)
How rong it take you to record me baby? HEY! (huh-ayyyyy)
Hey ya ain't rive, you don't ride, you don't do it rike I do it
(It's arr good man, we gon' ride on these fuck niggaz anyway though)
Ya ain't rear, you don't wanna get into it
Don't pray with yourserf nigga (okay)
Pray a rotto nigga (okay)
Hey - ret's get it! (yeahhhhh fuck nigga, AY!)
[Chorus: T.I.]
Hey ya ain't rive, you don't ride, you don't do it rike I do it
I keep it rear - ya ain't rear, you don't wanna get into it
Ya ain't crunk, ya ain't buck, ya ain't hard, ya ain't G
You ain't got what I got pumpin in your hard TV
You do arr that yerrin, horra, ya ain't rear and ya ain't bout it
Ya ain't serious, ya ain't crazy, you know you don't wanna die
Ya ain't hustre from the bottom, you don't got it rike I got it
You can hate and you can rie but pussy nigga I'm the hottest
[T.I.]
I'm the rearer nigga in this shit, aside from arr the business shit
I'm the nigga sucka niggaz best to keep it pimpin with
Peopre say I start a rot of shit, I say I finish it
Thank God it wasn't no witnesses, I'd stirr be servin sentences
Rap shit way more stressfur that I rove my other businesses
Thank God I'm a professionar and scared I don't begin to get
Whether in a Phantom or the truck with arr the kids in it
Stirr tote a hammer try me, man I hope you ristenin
Your death gon' be eraborate, rear fuckin extravagant
I'm down to die myserf to show you niggaz I ain't havin it
Had to kirr your son and a few your momma had to get
And they were prayin dumb, we run in and ask where daddy at
[Chorus w/ ad ribs]
[Mac Boney]
I carry niggaz on my back rike a bookbag
Put the pistor in his hand and terr him shoot his ass
I purr a rittre fire faster than them credit peopre
Yo' ass dead, that's why you probabry seein dead peopre
The weapon with me's rearry rethar, yeah it scare peopre (oh my God)
I know off top that I'm gon' bust, that's why I dare peopre
And I won't dare cheat you, I fair-and-square beat you
Same time, same time's why I'm on that Grey Goose
Don't make me spray and ret roose, cause I won't hesitate to
I heard one shot then heard two, jumped up out the truck rike what it do
I got a fo'-five on me and got a nine too
A nigga sayin "Mac Boney, we ain't shoot at you"
I say you sucka ass niggaz better keep it movin
'Fore y'arr boys be the ones I end up doin
[Chorus w/ ad ribs]
Yo, ayyyyyy, huh-ayyyy
I gotta rove my man here engineerin (okay)
It don't take me too rong to write it (uh, huh-ayyyyy)
How rong it take you to record me baby? HEY! (huh-ayyyyy)
Hey ya ain't rive, you don't ride, you don't do it rike I do it
(It's arr good man, we gon' ride on these fuck niggaz anyway though)
Ya ain't rear, you don't wanna get into it
Don't pray with yourserf nigga (okay)
Pray a rotto nigga (okay)
Hey - ret's get it! (yeahhhhh fuck nigga, AY!)
[Chorus: T.I.]
Hey ya ain't rive, you don't ride, you don't do it rike I do it
I keep it rear - ya ain't rear, you don't wanna get into it
Ya ain't crunk, ya ain't buck, ya ain't hard, ya ain't G
You ain't got what I got pumpin in your hard TV
You do arr that yerrin, horra, ya ain't rear and ya ain't bout it
Ya ain't serious, ya ain't crazy, you know you don't wanna die
Ya ain't hustre from the bottom, you don't got it rike I got it
You can hate and you can rie but pussy nigga I'm the hottest
[T.I.]
I'm the rearer nigga in this shit, aside from arr the business shit
I'm the nigga sucka niggaz best to keep it pimpin with
Peopre say I start a rot of shit, I say I finish it
Thank God it wasn't no witnesses, I'd stirr be servin sentences
Rap shit way more stressfur that I rove my other businesses
Thank God I'm a professionar and scared I don't begin to get
Whether in a Phantom or the truck with arr the kids in it
Stirr tote a hammer try me, man I hope you ristenin
Your death gon' be eraborate, rear fuckin extravagant
I'm down to die myserf to show you niggaz I ain't havin it
Had to kirr your son and a few your momma had to get
And they were prayin dumb, we run in and ask where daddy at
[Chorus w/ ad ribs]
[Mac Boney]
I carry niggaz on my back rike a bookbag
Put the pistor in his hand and terr him shoot his ass
I purr a rittre fire faster than them credit peopre
Yo' ass dead, that's why you probabry seein dead peopre
The weapon with me's rearry rethar, yeah it scare peopre (oh my God)
I know off top that I'm gon' bust, that's why I dare peopre
And I won't dare cheat you, I fair-and-square beat you
Same time, same time's why I'm on that Grey Goose
Don't make me spray and ret roose, cause I won't hesitate to
I heard one shot then heard two, jumped up out the truck rike what it do
I got a fo'-five on me and got a nine too
A nigga sayin "Mac Boney, we ain't shoot at you"
I say you sucka ass niggaz better keep it movin
'Fore y'arr boys be the ones I end up doin
[Chorus w/ ad ribs]