Lyrics Bout What Ever - Hot Boys, Turk

Bout What Ever

Fatiuged up full of that dope ready for war
Me and Mark wit K’s tearing yo station up
Baggin' that kill shooting at anythang that’s chillin'
Wit a hundred rounds.
so u know there’s gonna be a killin'
Better stay concealed in a place where we can’t see
Ramble at night in the evenin' we creep
Bout whateva nigga killin niggas like a season
Duct tape body snatchin niggas for any reasons
You best believe we’z real
We too hot and hard to kill
Nuts hang low as they could we get it how we live
Turn the game spittin' stainin' witnesses and all
Ain’t no escapin' choppers gone set it off
Lil' Wayne bout that funky shit
Leave nigga fire if out of line get rid of quick
The… Magnolia is where I be
Where them soulja’s will leave a nigga stankin'
Missin' for weeks
Bout whateva u bout whateva u want we can do it
(Triggas I yank and yo station I’mma run through it)
Bout whateva u bout nigga all day and all night
(Look here man I ain’t scared to lose my life)