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ape shit - hot tunez lyrics

[hook: hot tunez]
they be on that same same spit
everybody that i f*ck with they go ape sh*t
we gon dumb be we ain’t no basic
we you see these shooting stars
we on these sp*ceship
put that ass in inrotation
she on my playlist
run it up these racks
like we got cases
it them bottle after them bottles
we get waisted
blow a top off with blunts
and get yo face lift

[verse 1: hot tunez]
we don’t run up on occasiona
she buss it down is amazing
i’m trynna just plan a vacation
pack up them bags got a location
that fire eat it like cacien
these b*tch n*ggas out f*glarant
touchdown i’m like peyton
throwing bombs out i’m like regon
she gotta run up these stacks
if she wanna be on it
i only come wit the facts
gotta keep it 100
i only listen n*ggas that
say it and done it
see that we came out the trap
with the sh*t that we stomach
[hook: hot tunez]
they be on that same same spit
everybody that i f*ck with they ape sh*t
we gon dumb be we ain’t no basic
we you see these shooting stars
we on these sp*ceship
put that ass in in*rotation
she on my playlist
running up these racks
like we got cases
bottle after them bottle
we get waisted
blow a top off with blunts
get you a face lift

[verse 2: hot tunez]
sh*t so smooth get to movin like a mobster
clean up the game
they gon make us bring the mops outs
f*cking up the bag 200 dash we on that top out
i be on they head be on they heals until they clocked out
n*ggas out her hatin no avadin
we at yo dome
heat seaking missle we at yo base just like a drone
they be alll around me trynna down me stay out my zone
i was lit when they found me all on my own n*gga no clone
n*gga trying stress not bless me leave me lone
i been with the same chick
changing up sh*t leading me on
double up on the bricks stack up to that tip bringing that home
i ain’t about the dip
if ain’t about the chip
bag and i’m gone
[hook: hot tunez]
they be on that same same spit
everybody that i f*ck with they ape sh*t
we gon dumb be we ain’t no basic
we you see these shooting stars
we on these sp*ceship
put that ass in inrotation
now she on my playlist
running up these racks
like we got cases
bottle after them bottle
we get waisted
blow a top off with blunts
get you a face lift

- hot tunez lyrics

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