Hotboii - All I Know lyrics
Hotboii [Javarri Latre Walker] Orlando, Florida. U.S.
[Hotboii - All I Know lyrics]
Hot Kut Da Fan On, ayy, yeah
Double O Lil Baby, bitch
(ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob) uh
All I know run up the check
I'ma do that 'til I'm dead
Nah, ain't never gon' stop booger baguettes
They fall from my nose to my neck
And I be covered in snot
I'm a boss-ass nigga, can't sit on the phone
Lil' thot ho, is you fuckin' or not?
For some my niggas all they
Know beat up the pot
I'm tryna get all of 'em out like, oh shit
Got a switch on the Glock
I don't know shit, how yo' mans get popped?
I'm frozen, iced out, oh Lord
I'm the coldest, why they be callin' me Hot?
Shit I been did they be tryna re-route
Last nigga ran up on the gang, he flopped
In the Hellcat, nigga, I don't see cops
Spot 'em, I got 'em, but I don't beatbox
I don't beatbox, spot 'em, got 'em, yeah
But I don't beatbox
Stick got dirty again, re-wash
Leave a nigga again in the window rear bar
All this money out here, beefin' over hoes
They wrapped in a beatbox
All these commas out here
Niggas gettin' shows
Said, "Fuck Corona fever"
Hotboii froze the store with a heater
These hollows, they hot, and diamonds cannot
They'll change that gangsta whole demeanor
Niggas talk smoke, never rolled a reefer
Can't turn no ho to a household
I know all these hoes look so deceivin'
I know I had to turn around my whole demeanor
I used her throat just to hold my semen
I had told people, "Don't leave
Me, " they left, i ain't give up
Nigga, you ain't came where I came from
No life, VVS lit up
I can get a nigga wet, lit up
All the dead opps get lit up
We done got the crowd all lit up
Like bullets flyin' all in the club
All I know run up the check
I'ma do that 'til I'm dead
Nah, ain't never gon' stop booger baguettes
They fall from my nose to my neck
And I be covered in snot
I'm a boss-ass nigga, can't sit on the phone
Lil' thot ho, is you fuckin' or not?
For some my niggas all they
Know beat up the pot
I'm tryna get all of 'em out like, oh shit
Got a switch on the Glock
I don't know shit, how yo' mans get popped?
I'm frozen, iced out, oh Lord
I'm the coldest, why they be callin' me Hot?
Shit I been did they be tryna re-route
Last nigga ran up on the gang, he flopped
In the Hellcat, nigga, I don't see cops
Spot 'em, I got 'em, but I don't beatbox
Double O Lil Baby, bitch
(ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob) uh
All I know run up the check
I'ma do that 'til I'm dead
Nah, ain't never gon' stop booger baguettes
They fall from my nose to my neck
And I be covered in snot
I'm a boss-ass nigga, can't sit on the phone
Lil' thot ho, is you fuckin' or not?
For some my niggas all they
Know beat up the pot
I'm tryna get all of 'em out like, oh shit
Got a switch on the Glock
I don't know shit, how yo' mans get popped?
I'm frozen, iced out, oh Lord
I'm the coldest, why they be callin' me Hot?
Shit I been did they be tryna re-route
Last nigga ran up on the gang, he flopped
In the Hellcat, nigga, I don't see cops
Spot 'em, I got 'em, but I don't beatbox
I don't beatbox, spot 'em, got 'em, yeah
But I don't beatbox
Stick got dirty again, re-wash
Leave a nigga again in the window rear bar
All this money out here, beefin' over hoes
They wrapped in a beatbox
All these commas out here
Niggas gettin' shows
Said, "Fuck Corona fever"
Hotboii froze the store with a heater
These hollows, they hot, and diamonds cannot
They'll change that gangsta whole demeanor
Niggas talk smoke, never rolled a reefer
Can't turn no ho to a household
I know all these hoes look so deceivin'
I know I had to turn around my whole demeanor
I used her throat just to hold my semen
I had told people, "Don't leave
Me, " they left, i ain't give up
Nigga, you ain't came where I came from
No life, VVS lit up
I can get a nigga wet, lit up
All the dead opps get lit up
We done got the crowd all lit up
Like bullets flyin' all in the club
All I know run up the check
I'ma do that 'til I'm dead
Nah, ain't never gon' stop booger baguettes
They fall from my nose to my neck
And I be covered in snot
I'm a boss-ass nigga, can't sit on the phone
Lil' thot ho, is you fuckin' or not?
For some my niggas all they
Know beat up the pot
I'm tryna get all of 'em out like, oh shit
Got a switch on the Glock
I don't know shit, how yo' mans get popped?
I'm frozen, iced out, oh Lord
I'm the coldest, why they be callin' me Hot?
Shit I been did they be tryna re-route
Last nigga ran up on the gang, he flopped
In the Hellcat, nigga, I don't see cops
Spot 'em, I got 'em, but I don't beatbox
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