HotBoy Lyrics

Say Less

Thats a bet

Its Young $heft

The Best

(Woo woo woo)

Aye

Cop A chicken nigga for the solid eight

KOBE

These bricks will get your life straight

Im coming down your block with the paper plates

I rap it up get it together lock my door grab my bag and my sweater)

Im leaving the Lot, Im dropping the top, Im making it Hot

Im whipping the pot, while hitting the pot my elbow THE ROCK

Yeah

Stupid "Jimbronny"

Got them bad bitches on me and they act like they lonely

Blowing blunts to the face like im lonely

And I got The Juice now sipping on a styrofoam drink

Yo

im Coming in like a runner, Im a stone cold stunner

Niggas I cant be more blunter

But thats true fact, you know that, and here we go

Im banging in the audio, And more expo

The car running like its Naruto

And these bitches want to go because Im going to go

(they cuming, gone)

Cop A chicken nigga for the solid eight

KOBE

These bricks will get your life straight

Im coming down your block with the paper plates

I rap it up get it together lock my door grab my bag and my sweater

I be smoking Afghanistan, a OutLaw nigga like a Taliban

Im still making the Bands, Im still beating the pot like a band

Beating down her walls again and again

Im Macho Macho Man, Macho Macho Man

You can have that, you have that

That Car go Buy that, and I drive that

you cant see where my eyes at

Because they low

Im going down going down doing shows

when I come up with way more dough then I explore

To the Top thats where Im at

You cant catch me, Flying down the alley Nigga Fuck the police

count my ends up and count my bands up

You know that we have that, I got my Half Back

Cop A chicken nigga for the solid eight

KOBE

These bricks will get your life straight

Im coming down your block with the paper plates

I rap it up get it together lock my door grab my bag and my sweater)