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aint - hotbox lyrics

this flow, sick tho
yeah what ever let’s go
when the beats on
going crazy like i’m lecter

spittin sh*t on the b*tch in front
guess she like it if she going limbo

yeah i mean it tho
don’t f*ck with the sick flow
you thinking that youre the king
but i’m the king kong
look around thats my team tho
living large, real talk
keep your b*tch locked
we been inside her and make her full of
(agh)
i’m on my way to blow them up
f*cked up this place that’s what really going on
we came to break your necks, f*ck your hoes and get some fun
nothing can stop us we still moving on

i’ll be chilling after that with my bae from vietnam
made my wallet fat, i got jinni from the bong
nothing makes me feel upset
lot of whisky, lot of skunk
shorty want it in her neck so bad
that means she’s going down
ay ,b*tch it ain’t no thing
hotbox k!ll it like it ain’t no thing
blowing up the building like it ain’t no thing
then im motha f*cking chillin like it ain’t no thing
ay,b*tch it ain’t no thing

motha f*ck the world like it ain’t no thing
see you with your girl like it ain’t no thing
and im still take her home like it ain’t no thing

we get no sleep going in b*lls deep
explotions in the morg the only way i catch cold feet
popos on their toes when they see us
like oh sh*t
they trina cof us
see hotbox is a corporate

unknown pr*ck take a sniff throu a whole brick. switch it seven basketball players and a gnome b*tch
f*ck around and get your dome split
magic trick: i turn you four four into a four fivth(taaadaa)

b*tch ,you ain’t no priest so dont preach.i serve dope lyrics making your eye ball twitch
the bars fat my style , homies call it obeast
dont leave me in your home alone im going on your niece
i dont know why i grow up on this cold streets . you either win or lose no eighth place trophies
so dont make dump that dont blow and go fizz and make way sucka im the king of the show bizz
(d*mn right :flipa )
yeah
yeah
yeah
yeahhh

ay ,b*tch it ain’t no thing
hotbox k!ll it like it ain’t no thing
blowing up the building like it ain’t no thing
then im motha f*cking chillin like it ain’t no thing
ay,b*tch it ain’t no thing
causing troble all the time like it ain’t no thing
she said she ain’t gonna try like it ain’t no thing
ill still f*ck her from behind

like it ain’t no thing

- hotbox lyrics

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