Bout Whatever - Hot Boys

featuring Young Turk 

Young Turk: 

(Verse 1) 

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 stake yo self in a place 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 
Now (?) low as they could we get it how we live 
Turn the (?) 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 a soulja I leave a nigga stain 
messin' fo weed 

(chorus) 

1(Turk) --Bout whateva u bout whateva u want we can do it 
2(Wayne)--Triggas I ain't and yo station I'mma run through it 
3(Turk) --Bout whateva u bout nigga all day and all night 
4(Wayne)--Look here man I ain't scared to lose my life 

*(Turk) --Bout whateva u bout whateva u want we can do it 
*(Wayne)--Triggas I ain't and yo station I'mma run through it 
*(Turk) --Bout whateva u bout nigga all day and all night 
5(Wayne)--eah..man I ain't scared to lose my life 

(Verse 2) 

The young head busta 
Eliminating niggas like nuttin' 
Fifty shots I release hit yo block head bustin' 
Turk and Wayne the youngest of the squad with the ride 
Magnolia I represent til I die thats no lie 
Infered beams chest head shots I'm givin'
Artist: Hot Boys
Title: Bout Whatever