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LiL GOLDiE - HOTBOXiN THE NETHER! Lyrics



LiL GOLDiE - HOTBOXiN THE NETHER! Lyrics
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You a jabroni can't smell what you cook
We ain't Mobb Deep but we leavin' em shook
I step in the room and everybody turn to look
You look like the type of guy they probably need to book
Got the BB belt but the pants still sag
She need mental help ain't had no dad
Let's go pack for pack and we'll see who tap
Told lil cuddy hit the BP we ran out of wraps
I poured a four in the monster
I be makin' dollars you a dead beat father
Bitch I'm wylin' out
Told him "Shut yo f*ckin' mouth"
I feel like Tony Scarface I whip the Tommy out
He f*cked up so many times he livin' on his sixth life
Unky f*ckin' all these hoes he workin on his sixth wife
Chopper got the dick clips the barrel got the big knife
Worry about yourself cause your bitch was f*ckin' six guys
I ain't even gon' lie I can never ever cap
Half your brothas is rats and yo trap prolly tapped
They ain't postin your bail just gon' hashtag your name
And when you finally make it out shit won't ever be the same
If you still broke and hatin' just get it together
I feel like 6Dogs it's Burberry Weather
Gucci shoes leather ain't never felt better
With Xan and Skeezie we hotbox the Nether
If you still broke and hatin' just get it together
I feel like 6Dogs it's Burberry Weather
Gucci shoes leather ain't never felt better
With Xan and Skeezie we hotbox the Nether
We gon' pop cuddy just like Bubble Buddy
I hit the mall and go cop bathin' monkeys
We sellin' junkies the muddiest muddy
Why you crack a joke? You is not f*ckin' funny
Set after set I keep killin' these shows
Said don't bring your hoe if you don't want her stole
Unc whippin rocks in a pot on the stove
Hundred dollar dope you can't smoke on this dro
You gotta hit it with a Jimmy on yo' John
My teeth shinin' bright like Timmy Turner song
Blicky open up his head just like a bong
Ain't no Yuno Miles I'm in Hong Kong
If you still broke and hatin' just get it together
I feel like 6Dogs it's Burberry Weather
Gucci shoes leather ain't never felt better
With Xan and Skeezie we hotbox the Nether
If you still broke and hatin' just get it together
I feel like 6Dogs it's Burberry Weather
Gucci shoes leather ain't never felt better
With Xan and Skeezie we hotbox the Nether
RIP Tha Kilo G retard
F*ckin' dumbass
You already know what it is NFNNB$G4LiFE
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You a jabroni can't smell what you cook
We ain't Mobb Deep but we leavin' em shook
I step in the room and everybody turn to look
You look like the type of guy they probably need to book
Got the BB belt but the pants still sag
She need mental help ain't had no dad
Let's go pack for pack and we'll see who tap
Told lil cuddy hit the BP we ran out of wraps
I poured a four in the monster
I be makin' dollars you a dead beat father
Bitch I'm wylin' out
Told him "Shut yo f*ckin' mouth"
I feel like Tony Scarface I whip the Tommy out
He f*cked up so many times he livin' on his sixth life
Unky f*ckin' all these hoes he workin on his sixth wife
Chopper got the dick clips the barrel got the big knife
Worry about yourself cause your bitch was f*ckin' six guys
I ain't even gon' lie I can never ever cap
Half your brothas is rats and yo trap prolly tapped
They ain't postin your bail just gon' hashtag your name
And when you finally make it out shit won't ever be the same
If you still broke and hatin' just get it together
I feel like 6Dogs it's Burberry Weather
Gucci shoes leather ain't never felt better
With Xan and Skeezie we hotbox the Nether
If you still broke and hatin' just get it together
I feel like 6Dogs it's Burberry Weather
Gucci shoes leather ain't never felt better
With Xan and Skeezie we hotbox the Nether
We gon' pop cuddy just like Bubble Buddy
I hit the mall and go cop bathin' monkeys
We sellin' junkies the muddiest muddy
Why you crack a joke? You is not f*ckin' funny
Set after set I keep killin' these shows
Said don't bring your hoe if you don't want her stole
Unc whippin rocks in a pot on the stove
Hundred dollar dope you can't smoke on this dro
You gotta hit it with a Jimmy on yo' John
My teeth shinin' bright like Timmy Turner song
Blicky open up his head just like a bong
Ain't no Yuno Miles I'm in Hong Kong
If you still broke and hatin' just get it together
I feel like 6Dogs it's Burberry Weather
Gucci shoes leather ain't never felt better
With Xan and Skeezie we hotbox the Nether
If you still broke and hatin' just get it together
I feel like 6Dogs it's Burberry Weather
Gucci shoes leather ain't never felt better
With Xan and Skeezie we hotbox the Nether
RIP Tha Kilo G retard
F*ckin' dumbass
You already know what it is NFNNB$G4LiFE
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Writer: kristoffer gortney
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: LiL GOLDiE
Language: English
Length: 2:51
Written by: kristoffer gortney

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