Lyrics:

[First Verse [Juvenile]:] You gone take them 5? Or you gone take them to the trial? And go get denied? By that probation and you just got, caught with that fry That alibi ain't gone work, Ain't it somethin' how them niggas from out that three be doin' that dirt? Score a quarter from oh-oh, rock it up by four-four, Then you can go in them hallways and smoke that fire all day Shhhh....be quiet, Tonight is the night that we ride, Thirty camoflauge hummers with niggas inside With choppers, doin', surgery on bodies like head doctors Be quiet, cuz they mad tonight, we gone act a ass tonight, I'ma take a body to that project for a sacrifice, That Calliope got that dope for less, Fuck around that bitch if you want, and get left, Brains hangin' off the steps, people cryin', Second line, T-shirtin', feet hurtin' from all of that twerkin' [Chorus [???]:] Calliope thug 3rd Ward Solja Melphanine thug 3rd Ward Solja P-S-E thugs 3rd Ward Solja Wild Magnolia 3rd Ward Solja [Second Verse [Juvenile]:] I'm an optimal smokin', chopper totin', Bustin' caps wide open, Top of line coatin', reebok sportin', Expedition corner spender, Big fine woman bender, put the weight in the blender Got big bags by rillas, Shiesty like a splinter, and empty out the braids in the center, U.P.T. fader remember, Follow me, follow me, Follow me now bitches we be some Hot Boys... Run up on the 3 and you will get stopped boy Follow me now bitches we be some Hot Boys... Run up on the 3 and you will get stopped boy Follow me now bitches we be some Hot Boys... Run up on P-S-E and you will get stopped bo