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<pre><font size='+2'>NEIGHBORHOOD SUPERSTAR lyrics HOT BOY</font><br>f/ Big Tymers<br />
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Talking (Juvenile): Suga Slim Million Dollar spot<br />
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Verse 1: Juvenile<br />
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Wodie ask them motherfuckers how the CMB play it<br />
<br />
Tanqueray and Alize it, take the llello and weigh it<br />
<br />
735`s I drive fits ta match, when I past <br />
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Bitches ask, "Who the fuck was that?"<br />
<br />
Girl thats Juvenile you don`t know`em he on fire<br />
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17 inch momos black magic on his tires<br />
<br />
Crushed out stoned, plushed out homes, cellular phones<br />
<br />
And concerts in the Superdome<br />
<br />
Now I can pump my Beamer and play the Navigator<br />
<br />
Sport tailor made outfits with matchin alligators<br />
<br />
Visa gold, bank account on swole<br />
<br />
Got my million dollar destiny under control<br />
<br />
Millions a fantasy, Juvenile`s reality<br />
<br />
Bitch I write my own checks bitch I pay my own salary<br />
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You want business with me <br />
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Boss playa ya have to be<br />
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I`ma million dollar nigga these bithces run after me<br />
<br />
I got a gold and crome Beretta<br />
<br />
I got a 1997 Mercedes compressor<br />
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And I can bet a - hundred G`s and my pockets won`t hurt<br />
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Nigga set for life nigga puttin` in work<br />
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(Chorus) 2x<br />
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All kinds of cars<br />
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Neighborhood superstar<br />
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Feared by many and loved by broads<br />
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Verse 2: Baby<br />
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Neighborhood superstar<br />
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Ridin` in these pretty cars<br />
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Uptown niggas livin` like movie stars<br />
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Flyin` ta tennessee chillin` with lil jimmie<br />
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And transportin` coke back and forth to my city<br />
<br />
Takin` flights <br />
<br />
Be in Las Vegas over night<br />
<br />
Chillin` with Lo Jack<br />
<br />
Sippin` on cognac<br />
<br />
Goin` to casinos<br />
<br />
Gamblin` with the young ninos<br />
<br />
Loosin` 20 Gs worth of C notes<br />
<br />
Nigga I sold dope all my life<br />
<br />
Turned a hundred Gs into two million over night<br />
<br />
I guess cuz I`m rich<br />
<br />
These hoes say I`m a stuntin` bitch<br />
<br />
Thats why I look at all these hoes like the aint shit<br />
<br />
But I`m a star<br />
<br />
Bitch you can keep that gar<br />
<br />
Give me the money and a brand new car<br />
<br />
Livin` in eastover dealin` big balla parties<br />
<br />
Invitin` all the fuckin` female roovers<br />
<br />
Ridin` in lambruginis<br />
<br />
Beaches hoes and bikinis<br />
<br />
Me and Fresh tag teamin`<br />
<br />
Ridin` in convertible land roovers<br />
<br />
Hoes be sweatin` cuz of the mouth full of golds<br />
<br />
Nigga baallin` out of control<br />
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(Chorus) 2x<br />
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Verse 3: Mannie Fresh<br />
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I come with TVs and VCRs in the cars<br />
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And I pack a big dick down in tha draws<br />
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I`m a neighborhood peppa boy<br />
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Platinum steppa boy<br />
<br />
Rolls Royce of my choice not a reppa boy<br />
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Young G<br />
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Ridin` in a hum v<br />
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Broads tellin` bitches tellin` hoes come see<br />
<br />
20 inch rims, on Yokahama slims<br />
<br />
Check the neck for the diamonds and the gems<br />
<br />
Don`t nobody got mo ends than me<br />
<br />
Don`t nobody drive a fuckin` benz like me<br />
<br />
I got a house in cali and a ranch in texas<br />
<br />
17 inches on a brand new lexus<br />
<br />
Picture project hoes dancin` on marble floors<br />
<br />
Kissin` one nigga from his head to his toes<br />
<br />
Who you wanna be like manny or mike<br />
<br />
How you gone shine dark or bright<br />
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Cuz these hoes be wishin` to ride in a 97 expedition<br />
<br />
When I pass I make`em stop look and listen<br />
<br />
For tryin` ta follow tha big body empala<br />
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Don`t love`em don`t need`em bitch sorry can`t holla<br />
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verse 4: Lil Wayne<br />
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Now tell me what kinda<br />
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Nigga got diamonds that`ll *bling* blind ya<br />
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I`m only 14 I`m a big tymer<br />
<br />
I`m sittin` on crome all week shiner<br />
<br />
My golds hang low<br />
<br />
Crystal on the flo<br />
<br />
I`ma flex<br />
<br />
Twenty thousand dollar rolex<br />
<br />
I got my name on a street up in every city<br />
<br />
And look everywhere I be I got a mirror wit me<br />
<br />
Look I`m feared by many loved by broads<br />
<br />
I`m livin` marvelous I`ma superstar (superstar)<br />
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f/ Big Tymers

Talking (Juvenile): Suga Slim Million Dollar spot

Verse 1: Juvenile

Wodie ask them motherfuckers how the CMB play it

Tanqueray and Alize it, take the llello and weigh it

735`s I drive fits ta match, when I past

Bitches ask, "Who the fuck was that?"

Girl thats Juvenile you don`t know`em he on fire

17 inch momos black magic on his tires

Crushed out stoned, plushed out homes, cellular phones

And concerts in the Superdome

Now I can pump my Beamer and play the Navigator

Sport tailor made outfits with matchin alligators

Visa gold, bank account on swole

Got my million dollar destiny under control

Millions a fantasy, Juvenile`s reality

Bitch I write my own checks bitch I pay my own salary

You want business with me

Boss playa ya have to be

I`ma million dollar nigga these bithces run after me

I got a gold and crome Beretta

I got a 1997 Mercedes compressor

And I can bet a - hundred G`s and my pockets won`t hurt

Nigga set for life nigga puttin` in work

(Chorus) 2x

All kinds of cars

Neighborhood superstar

Feared by many and loved by broads

Verse 2: Baby

Neighborhood superstar

Ridin` in these pretty cars

Uptown niggas livin` like movie stars

Flyin` ta tennessee chillin` with lil jimmie

And transportin` coke back and forth to my city

Takin` flights

Be in Las Vegas over night

Chillin` with Lo Jack

Sippin` on cognac

Goin` to casinos

Gamblin` with the young ninos

Loosin` 20 Gs worth of C notes

Nigga I sold dope all my life

Turned a hundred Gs into two million over night

I guess cuz I`m rich

These hoes say I`m a stuntin` bitch

Thats why I look at all these hoes like the aint shit

But I`m a star

Bitch you can keep that gar

Give me the money and a brand new car

Livin` in eastover dealin` big balla parties

Invitin` all the fuckin` female roovers

Ridin` in lambruginis

Beaches hoes and bikinis

Me and Fresh tag teamin`

Ridin` in convertible land roovers

Hoes be sweatin` cuz of the mouth full of golds

Nigga baallin` out of control

(Chorus) 2x

Verse 3: Mannie Fresh

I come with TVs and VCRs in the cars

And I pack a big dick down in tha draws

I`m a neighborhood peppa boy

Platinum steppa boy

Rolls Royce of my choice not a reppa boy

Young G

Ridin` in a hum v

Broads tellin` bitches tellin` hoes come see

20 inch rims, on Yokahama slims

Check the neck for the diamonds and the gems

Don`t nobody got mo ends than me

Don`t nobody drive a fuckin` benz like me

I got a house in cali and a ranch in texas

17 inches on a brand new lexus

Picture project hoes dancin` on marble floors

Kissin` one nigga from his head to his toes

Who you wanna be like manny or mike

How you gone shine dark or bright

Cuz these hoes be wishin` to ride in a 97 expedition

When I pass I make`em stop look and listen

For tryin` ta follow tha big body empala

Don`t love`em don`t need`em bitch sorry can`t holla

verse 4: Lil Wayne

Now tell me what kinda

Nigga got diamonds that`ll *bling* blind ya

I`m only 14 I`m a big tymer

I`m sittin` on crome all week shiner

My golds hang low

Crystal on the flo

I`ma flex

Twenty thousand dollar rolex

I got my name on a street up in every city

And look everywhere I be I got a mirror wit me

Look I`m feared by many loved by broads

I`m livin` marvelous I`ma superstar (superstar)

(Chorus) 4x

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