Hot Box Lyrics

Un Okay

BigDuke

Aye

We was riding with them poles in a hot box

Hitting all the opps block like we not hot

Need to pick yo nigga up he then got dropped

Doing all that talking nigga shot him in his snot box

Shout out to them niggas jammed up up that never told nothing

It's a lot of niggas in the trap that never sold nothing

Them the type of niggas that be fronting tryna hold something

No lying I just sold a qp for four something

Nigga if you want that best bag you gotta pay that price

Take yo sack sell it back you gotta pay it twice

I can move a whole thang all in one night

Serving I don't go to sleep until I see the sunlight

Closed that back door and nowadays you gotta watch yo closet nigga

Went and found my own bag bitch I never owe a nigga

If you thinking shit a game I be quick to show a nigga

You'll think I'm with a fan way the pistol blow a nigga

Yo lil homie locked up getting socked up

This switch clip ah make a opp drop when we pop up

Spend this bitch around you hit the ground you getting mopped up

Goddamn another headshot pick yo top up

Upping all them bands got these hoes getting loose

Bout to pour another four probably mix it with a deuce

Posted on the opp block we was chilling at the goose

With a 30 on my hip another clip in my boot

I was shitting on them niggas had they hoes tryna fuck something

Yeah okay you got a glock nigga buss something

Fucking up these racks cause I can bitch I'm up something

Bitch I export the bag I don't rush nothing

We was riding with them poles in a hot box

Hitting all the opps block like we not hot

Need to pick yo nigga up he then got dropped

Doing all that talking nigga shot him in his snot box

Shout out to them niggas jammed up up that never told nothing

It's a lot of niggas in the trap that never sold nothing

Them the type of niggas that be fronting tryna hold something

No lying I just sold a qp for four something BigDuke