Hot Box Lyrics

They say MJ why you drinking so much juice

(Why you do that)

They say MJ why you never follow suit

(Why you do that)

This ain’t kool-aid this is 1942

(42)

Shawty wet, and she neck me like a goose

(Like a goose)

Told myself I can’t get caught up in that loop

(In that loop)

Told myself I got keep countin up the loot

(Count the loot)

Just hit 160 on the dash of the coup

(I’m gone)

I can’t save that hoe like Batman, bitch I’m Bruce (Bruce!)

I’m in that hot boxed, drop top

Burning through the hills

(Hills)

I got the top back, slop top

Burning up the wheels

(Wheels)

Heard all that money in yo avi, that ain’t you

(That ain’t you)

I’m really countin up these thousands and they blue

(and they blue)

I’m out in LA smoking Cali wit the troops

(And they shoot)

All exotics, bitch I smoke forbidden fruit

(Forbidden fruit)

I swear sometimes I feel like Kobe when I shoot

(When I hoop)

They say MJ why you flexing, that ain’t cool

(That ain’t cool)

I really got these niggas mad cuz I got pull

(Cuz I got pull)

She sucked me up because I brought her to the stu

(Yo bitch)

She gave me top because I let her in the pool

(Yo bitch)

Her brain so good she could’ve taught the school

(taught the school)

I’m turnt up like it’s New Years, NYC

(NYC)

I know this song gon go so stupid when it leak

(Leak)

I’m in that hot boxed, drop top

Burning through the hills

(Hills)

I got the top back, slop top

Burning up the wheels

(Wheels)