[Lil' Keke]    Woody,Wodie,Woody,Wodie........       [Juvenile]       My nigga,my motherfuckin',my wodie-May'ron    My people like used to be runnin' with up in uptown    What I see now the game ain't for me to be in    So I'm pretend cause niggas can't (?) (?)    Now I'm pretend in the middle of the projects it stings    Cause niggas trippin' they really think that they could win    I ain't wit dat, I'ont even want em' around    I'm a 2x loser, one more time they go around me       [Baby](Lil' Keke)       Wodie, platinum pieces increases    Nigga we the Denver Broncos of this rappin' season    Fuck dapters,Clappin season    Nigga wanna be a baller..playboy in nappy season    I'm the motherfuckin' shot caller    CMB be the reason we toting they heads makin' money    We cooking bacon,fuck the bullshit we money makin''    Bitch nigga daughter breakin'    Put yo money on the table playboy    You can't fake it (Wodie)    How we luv that?       (Metalic Voice)          (These are the Hot Boys if not they'll make it,shake it    These are the Hot Boys if not they'll take it,shake it    These are the Hot Boys if not they'll make it,shake it    These are the Hot Boys if not they'll make em,break it)       [Turk]       I just don't give a fuck either I live or I die    Until then I'm going all out and don't ask why    Untamed guerilla,hard head and don't listen,    Magnolia soldiers standing black two pistols by myself    When I come and get ya    When I'm full of that dope nigga,I'ma split ya    Lil' Turk bout gun play and any day nigga whatever    Light or daytime it really don't matter    I'm a Hot Boy fo' sho'    I'm bout' riding, I leave yo head bust nigga    When I start Firing       [Lil' Keke']       Wodie,Woody,Wodie    All the playas in th club-try to bounce to dis    Throw yo roley in the air-smoke an ounce to dis    Its Lil' Keke comission out so lonely CMG's    And now Cash Money,now u hoes feeeling me?    Its going now from Michi to Uptown wit clowns    Smoke a pound e-ve-ry these haters they buying out    When I come around ,I know a scene wit bassment    Strictly paper chasing    Indo we raising, for info we wrote it in pens wit green letters    With tha tasting its (?) Blue or Gold or better its whatever    Creeping the pen-a freestyle    Thats a block on fire wit Turk and Juvenile    If the gold is mine and Safaris hard don't you ever mistake    Lil' keke and the Hot Boys    We some worldwide players from the dirty south    Diamonds,Gametes and rocks all up in my eye    This fo' real-violence it takes,we get payed    And the drop-top Twista Rosa-Let the sun hit the face...nigga    Woody Wodie Woody.......             (Shake it mama    Shake it papi 4X)       (This is Lil' Keke feature the Hot Boys,Hot Boys 8x)