Hot Box Lyrics

Look at it working

Woah wo

Woah oh oh

Yay

I fired love, she don't even work here no more

My bitch calling but she don't even be on go (Go go)

You don't wanna fuck, a hoe could leave

Im in the trap no omg

You trowing down rakes but ain't got leafs

Im in the trap come work with me (Hmm hmm)

She like me broke so I told her bye bye

Cutting beef ribeyes, Im serving the trap hot pies

Im fucking my hoe in a hotbox (Hotbox, hotbox)

Shooters unlocking a door at the hotspot (Flex)

Junkies be coming and going like wifi

It look like a waffle house (Woo)

I had to go kick em out

So bitch what you tripping bout

Like really is you in or out (Hmm hmm)

I know the feds gone come with questions

Finna go handle my business (Business)

Ain't trynna slip like mayonnaise (Mayonnaise)

Got four for four like Wendy's yay (Hmmmmm)

Ok lil bitch, ain't got me no time for that argument shit

Don't be posting no pic, you really a runner so pass me the stick

I be plotting a lick, I hope that it hit cus Im trynna get rich

And when I get rich, imma buy me the block with no government check

Ok lil bitch, ain't got me no time for that argument shit

Don't be posting no pic, you really a runner so pass me the stick

I be plotting a lick, I hope that it hit cus Im trynna get rich

And when i get rich, imma buy me the block with no government check

Niggas dissing right under they breath (They hoes)

They don't be thinking i hear it (Bitch)

You get fouled then hit with a tech

I really be peeping the shit

Imma slide on yo block when its lit (Lit)

Imma drop me the add when i hit it (Hit)

Don't be thinking Im faking the shit

But that's to my mother I slid (Woah woah)

Won't even tell what i did with the body (The body)

But i did it like scotty 2 hotty

They be thinking Im illuminati

Had to pull up straight up creeping (Creep)

Red dot straight up beaming

Left em cold no anemic

Had to pull off in a demon (Scurrrr, woah woah)

Don't ask me who the driver, it was me (It was me)

Don't ask me who the shooter, it was me (It was me)

Who you had go walk up, it was me (Me and me)

Don't gotta believe me

Ok lil bitch, ain't got me no time for that argument shit

Don't be posting no pic, you really a runner so pass me the stick

I be plotting a lick, I hope that it hit cus Im trynna get rich

And when i get rich, imma buy me the block with no government check

Ok lil bitch, ain't got me no time for that argument shit

Don't be posting no pic, you really a runner so pass me the stick

I be plotting a lick, I hope that it hit cus Im trynna get rich

And when i get rich, imma buy me the block with no government check