(Juvenile): Wodie, what kinda nigga that be full of that 'dro What kinda nigga freak shop like a eskimo (B.G.): Juve, What kinda nigga wanna be like me A nigga that wanna go get that new lexus jeep, Lil' Wayne (Lil' Wayne): Uh oh, what kinda nigga got 10 around his neck, what 20 on his wrist, what, money by the tech, huh (Turk): My Nigga, what kinda nigga that'll kick in the do' Bust your head, duck tape your hoe, and make her lay on the flo' (Juvenile): Wodie, what kinda nigga play the cards how they dealt What kinda nigga got something that he could show for hisself (B.G.): Juve, what kinda nigga wanna be like me The ones that tape don't sell but want a check like me (Lil' Wayne): Say dog, what kinda nigga be on top of the world Million dollar status got me on top of ya girl (Turk): Lil daddy, what kinda nigga be bout nuthin but war Pop out the car with AK and smoke a nigga like gar
Chorus: (HotBoy$) Tha HotBoy$, tha HotBoy$, (We On Fire) Them Niggaz is the (4x)
(Juvenile): What kinda nigga know what doing bad is What kinda nigga know what a stolen Jag is (B.G.): Check it, What kinda nigga that be packing that iron A nigga like the HotBoys that just don't mind dyin (Lil' Wayne): Man look, what kinda nigga just dressed in all black Fitted hats, long plats, 4 slugs out the tex (Turk): What kinda nigga ride 20 inch chrome turning off his phone Cause hoes don't wanna leave him alone (Juvenile): What kinda nigga know police is coming What kinda nigga quarter keys be runnin (B.G.): Check it, what kinda nigga got two lex (rolex) on his wrist What kinda nigga that'll freak out and beat his bitch (Lil' Wayne): Juve, what kinda nigga just don't give a you know Hit the set and shot 4 one more see 'em go (Turk): What kinda a nigga wear Reebok tennis shoes Takin off his shirts just to show his tattoes
Chorus: (HotBoy$) Tha HotBoy$, tha HotBoy$, (We On Fire) Them Niggaz is the (4x)
(Juvenile): What kinda nigga know who killed his partner What kinda nigga be playin it real with choppers (B.G.): Juve, what kinda nigga that be ready to buck With AK assault rifles not givin a fuck (Lil' Wayne): What kinda nigga ride all day on twenty's Spend cash to the last penny sippin Crystille and Henny (Turk): What kinda nigga got golds in his mouth (mouth)
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