The Hot Boys (sometimes Hot Boy$ or Hot Boyz) were an American rap group a… Read Full Bio ↴The Hot Boys (sometimes Hot Boy$ or Hot Boyz) were an American rap group active from 1997 to 2003. Currently there is talk of the group reuniting for another album, however nothing has yet been released. The group consists of rappers formerly on the New Orleans-based record label, Cash Money Records. The members were Juvenile, Lil' Wayne, B.G. and Turk (Often called "Young Turk" or "Lil Turk"). Rapper Bulletproof was an original member, but left the group before they released their first album.
The Hot Boys were originally based loosely on a group of hustlers and gangsters that ran uptown New Orleans in the late 80's and early 90's. The original Hot Boys were Terrence "Gangsta" Williams (Brother of Cash Money CEO Bryan "Birdman" Williams) Sterling, Mosquito, and Dooney. The only surviving Hot Boy is Gangsta, who is currently serving three life sentences in Ohio. Bryan "Birdman" Williams has always maintained a close relationship with the remaining Hot Boy, which has fueled rumors that the Cash Money CEO may be involved in illegal activities, including the 1996 murder of Cash Money rapper Yella Boy of U.N.L.V.. The later Hot Boys group on Cash Money took this name, but had no connection with this earlier group.
Throughout the year of 2001, there was a lot of controversy surrounding legal issues within members of the group. Juvenile, B.G., and Turk felt like they weren't getting their "fair share" in their money from Baby and Slim, the owners of Cash Money Records. This led to the three departing from Cash Money Records in 2002. After some time away from the label, they resigned in 2003 and the group released their third and to date last album, titled Let 'Em Burn. Following this album more issues with the label ensued, and the three again left Cash Money. From then until 2010, Lil Wayne was the only former Hot Boys member still on Cash Money. However, this changed in 2010 when B.G. & Turk resigned with the label.
In 2007, B.G. and Lil Wayne announced that the Hot Boys would reunite for another album in 2010.[4] To further the announcement, on a televised interview promoting Tha Carter III, Lil Wayne stated to the public, "this was going to happen, and not just a rumor, but that some things needed to be taken care of before the album is a possibility". This led to a surprise track on a Lil Wayne mixtape with the Hot Boys and Mannie Fresh called "Money All Around Me" which also promoted their reunion. On B.G.'s album Too Hood to Be Hollywood, Ya Heard Me with B.G., Juvenile, and Trey Songz debuted as a possible single for their upcoming album.The Hot Boys officially reunited on stage at a concert.
The Hot Boys were originally based loosely on a group of hustlers and gangsters that ran uptown New Orleans in the late 80's and early 90's. The original Hot Boys were Terrence "Gangsta" Williams (Brother of Cash Money CEO Bryan "Birdman" Williams) Sterling, Mosquito, and Dooney. The only surviving Hot Boy is Gangsta, who is currently serving three life sentences in Ohio. Bryan "Birdman" Williams has always maintained a close relationship with the remaining Hot Boy, which has fueled rumors that the Cash Money CEO may be involved in illegal activities, including the 1996 murder of Cash Money rapper Yella Boy of U.N.L.V.. The later Hot Boys group on Cash Money took this name, but had no connection with this earlier group.
Throughout the year of 2001, there was a lot of controversy surrounding legal issues within members of the group. Juvenile, B.G., and Turk felt like they weren't getting their "fair share" in their money from Baby and Slim, the owners of Cash Money Records. This led to the three departing from Cash Money Records in 2002. After some time away from the label, they resigned in 2003 and the group released their third and to date last album, titled Let 'Em Burn. Following this album more issues with the label ensued, and the three again left Cash Money. From then until 2010, Lil Wayne was the only former Hot Boys member still on Cash Money. However, this changed in 2010 when B.G. & Turk resigned with the label.
In 2007, B.G. and Lil Wayne announced that the Hot Boys would reunite for another album in 2010.[4] To further the announcement, on a televised interview promoting Tha Carter III, Lil Wayne stated to the public, "this was going to happen, and not just a rumor, but that some things needed to be taken care of before the album is a possibility". This led to a surprise track on a Lil Wayne mixtape with the Hot Boys and Mannie Fresh called "Money All Around Me" which also promoted their reunion. On B.G.'s album Too Hood to Be Hollywood, Ya Heard Me with B.G., Juvenile, and Trey Songz debuted as a possible single for their upcoming album.The Hot Boys officially reunited on stage at a concert.
Millionaire
Hot Boy$ Lyrics
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(Lil' Wayne)
Wuz Up
This the life nigga
Check
Verse 1:
I got ten round my neck
Twenty on my wrist
Million dollar luck ah
Million dollar kiss
Pull up in my Lexus
Sippin on Don P
Call me lil' baby but you ain't know it was CMB
I floss everyday wootay
Knowin' to shine like a crushed wined face rolie
What the deal on the real it's all about scrill
Pretty grills, pretty broads, and plenty mills ah
Ridin to myself up in my baby benz
Playin' tens, goin shoppin with my lady friends
Flyin' to Nashville, me and bob splittin eighty
Then I chill on Washatona with Slim and Baby
See the $ on my back symbolize my click
See the $ around my neck symbolize we rich
Always wonderful, but Baby gotta see it to believe
it
All this ice and rich heights man it's off the heezy
Fifteen and I'm workin' wit a hundred and better
And you can put that on my diamond Gucci bezzel
What
(Chorus)2x
I got ten around my neck (mm mm)
And biggets on my writst (*Bling*)
See we ball till we fall (la la)
Livin' a millionaires dream (wootay)
Verse:2
Sice I done hit me a lick
I done got some shit
That most niggas out chere can't fuck wit
Sixty- Five on rims to get they mind right
Then took the Cahmoney piece and put twenty all
night
Now I'ma ball till I fall if it kills a bitch
Check the crown of the rolie from the flick to the
wrist
Six figures ain't enough for this game that i'm in
If i can make a-hundred G's then i can make a
million
Rice and Baby in a loader fuckin around with them
hoes
Me and Slim was parlaing makin deals in the rose
Wayne and Manny in a hummer spit 'n' game to a
bitch
B.G. and Juvi in a benz bumpin hot boys this
Big Tymers oh it's nothing nice i ain't sellin for shit
If it's a Bentley that I want
It's a Bentley I get
Drop-Top, CD changer come equipped with with the phone
Cashmoney BigTymers and we ride on crome
Playa Haters want to picture me fallin'
If you could picture Pac rollin
Then you can picture me ballin
Living good, lookin' good
Playin cards with the ???
CMR Hot Boys Big Tymers for life, nigga
Yeah we drinkin diamonds and gold
For the nine scrilla, biatch (echo)
(Chorus)2x
Verse 3:
Nigga I got million stashed
So I can buy these buildings
And duck these killings
And tipping these niggas
Tryina have billions
I just want to raise my two childeren
Going to these white folks and demanding millions
Havin 'em saying cashmony worth figures
And tippin 'em just like Suge Knight did 'em
And I done did my dirt in the process tryna' make
millions
See I done did a lot of shit in my lifetime
Like, makin' money, committing these stupid
crimes
But I still got my ghetto stripes
When i'm pimp in the game
'cause, I love to hustle all through the night
'cause, when i hit my block it's like the pope done
stopped
I have them lil' childeren sayin
Baby please don't stop
Worth six figures and i'm rich and these hoes and
right
Hustlin all night so lil Bryan can eat right
I'm going holla at my people in Melph to make sure
shit right
??? so I'ma cruise to the next life
Me and Bryan got to bitches we goin fuck tonight
If they don't give up the pussy hotel they get left
tonight
That's how it be worth some G's
Man you can play them hoes like they ain't worth
shit
You dig
(Baby Talking)
(Chorus)
Verse 4:
Young niggas wearin' ?? gators
All my life eatin' steak and potatoes
Valet please get the bauge mercedes
It's beautiful
La la
Don't hate us
Back up for the most spectacular
Cake satckular
Performance like akura
Got these stayin like dracula
Voom
How you like that diamond bezzel
Blindin' everything up in this bitch when I hit the
shinin pedal
It's marvelous, the life i live
Smile pretty child got plenty Krystelle to give
Rolex's for everyday of the week
Blowin gars in all kinds of cars will my brother
Keith
Steaks and feddi- chinnie lil' girls in bikinis
Maybe Baby might let me use his bauge
lamborghini
Givin all these project hoes the winnie
On radios and videos y'all hoes seen me
Life styles of the rich and richer
Look on any bad bitch wall you goin see my picture
Wildlife on my feet everyday of the week
Now how that shit hit you
Look here Baby I'ma get wit yo
Wuz Up
This the life nigga
Check
Verse 1:
I got ten round my neck
Twenty on my wrist
Million dollar luck ah
Pull up in my Lexus
Sippin on Don P
Call me lil' baby but you ain't know it was CMB
I floss everyday wootay
Knowin' to shine like a crushed wined face rolie
What the deal on the real it's all about scrill
Pretty grills, pretty broads, and plenty mills ah
Ridin to myself up in my baby benz
Playin' tens, goin shoppin with my lady friends
Flyin' to Nashville, me and bob splittin eighty
Then I chill on Washatona with Slim and Baby
See the $ on my back symbolize my click
See the $ around my neck symbolize we rich
Always wonderful, but Baby gotta see it to believe
it
All this ice and rich heights man it's off the heezy
Fifteen and I'm workin' wit a hundred and better
And you can put that on my diamond Gucci bezzel
What
(Chorus)2x
I got ten around my neck (mm mm)
And biggets on my writst (*Bling*)
See we ball till we fall (la la)
Livin' a millionaires dream (wootay)
Verse:2
Sice I done hit me a lick
I done got some shit
That most niggas out chere can't fuck wit
Sixty- Five on rims to get they mind right
Then took the Cahmoney piece and put twenty all
night
Now I'ma ball till I fall if it kills a bitch
Check the crown of the rolie from the flick to the
wrist
Six figures ain't enough for this game that i'm in
If i can make a-hundred G's then i can make a
million
Rice and Baby in a loader fuckin around with them
hoes
Me and Slim was parlaing makin deals in the rose
Wayne and Manny in a hummer spit 'n' game to a
bitch
B.G. and Juvi in a benz bumpin hot boys this
Big Tymers oh it's nothing nice i ain't sellin for shit
If it's a Bentley that I want
It's a Bentley I get
Drop-Top, CD changer come equipped with with the phone
Cashmoney BigTymers and we ride on crome
Playa Haters want to picture me fallin'
If you could picture Pac rollin
Then you can picture me ballin
Living good, lookin' good
Playin cards with the ???
CMR Hot Boys Big Tymers for life, nigga
Yeah we drinkin diamonds and gold
For the nine scrilla, biatch (echo)
(Chorus)2x
Verse 3:
Nigga I got million stashed
So I can buy these buildings
And duck these killings
And tipping these niggas
Tryina have billions
I just want to raise my two childeren
Going to these white folks and demanding millions
Havin 'em saying cashmony worth figures
And tippin 'em just like Suge Knight did 'em
And I done did my dirt in the process tryna' make
millions
See I done did a lot of shit in my lifetime
Like, makin' money, committing these stupid
crimes
But I still got my ghetto stripes
When i'm pimp in the game
'cause, I love to hustle all through the night
'cause, when i hit my block it's like the pope done
stopped
I have them lil' childeren sayin
Baby please don't stop
Worth six figures and i'm rich and these hoes and
right
Hustlin all night so lil Bryan can eat right
I'm going holla at my people in Melph to make sure
shit right
??? so I'ma cruise to the next life
Me and Bryan got to bitches we goin fuck tonight
If they don't give up the pussy hotel they get left
tonight
That's how it be worth some G's
Man you can play them hoes like they ain't worth
shit
You dig
(Baby Talking)
(Chorus)
Verse 4:
Young niggas wearin' ?? gators
All my life eatin' steak and potatoes
Valet please get the bauge mercedes
It's beautiful
La la
Don't hate us
Back up for the most spectacular
Cake satckular
Performance like akura
Got these stayin like dracula
Voom
How you like that diamond bezzel
Blindin' everything up in this bitch when I hit the
shinin pedal
It's marvelous, the life i live
Smile pretty child got plenty Krystelle to give
Rolex's for everyday of the week
Blowin gars in all kinds of cars will my brother
Keith
Steaks and feddi- chinnie lil' girls in bikinis
Maybe Baby might let me use his bauge
lamborghini
Givin all these project hoes the winnie
On radios and videos y'all hoes seen me
Life styles of the rich and richer
Look on any bad bitch wall you goin see my picture
Wildlife on my feet everyday of the week
Now how that shit hit you
Look here Baby I'ma get wit yo
The lyrics to "Millionaire" by Hot Boy$ (featuring Lil Wayne) describe the luxurious lifestyle of the artists who have become millionaires through their music. In the first verse, Lil Wayne boasts about the expensive jewelry he has on and how he is living like a millionaire. He also mentions his affiliation with Cash Money Billionaires (CMB). In the second verse, he talks about how he has made a fortune in the music industry and is now able to live an extravagant life. He mentions his friends and fellow artists like Manny Fresh, Birdman, and Juvenile.
In the third verse, the lyrics take a darker turn as Lil Wayne talks about the violence and crime associated with the streets where he grew up. He talks about his desire to make enough money to distance himself from the danger and help support his family. While the lyrics may seem boastful on the surface, they also provide insight into the struggles and fears that come with being a successful rapper.
Overall, "Millionaire" can be seen as a celebration of the artists' success but also a commentary on the cost of that success in terms of the sacrifices they had to make and the dangers they had to face.
Lyrics © Ultra Tunes, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave
Written by: BYRON O. THOMAS, BRYAN WILLIAMS, TERIUS GRAY, DWAYNE CARTER, CHRISTOPHER DORSEY
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