JoJo, TD, TPL, O’mizz - Hotbox Freestyle lyrics
JoJo [Joanna Noëlle Levesque] Brattleboro, Vermont, U.S. 🇺🇸
[JoJo, TD, TPL, O’mizz - Hotbox Freestyle lyrics]
TPL ayy Rocky this wavey
If you're onto me then you're onto gang
If I tap this twice
then I guarantee you ain't coming back
About time the boy there get back
For all the time we slapped at hats
Talk on Ls, are you mad?
Lee done been on your black like jadz
What you know about riding opp block
See no akhs?
So you bill up a spliff, kick back
Wallahi, I'm talking facts
'019 when they started riding
So I don't wanna hear no chat
Blacked out to the brim
I'm really tryna do up purging
Me n Biz had talks with the sticks
Now we tryna leave a black yout hurting
Revenge don't have no date, when
I get that drop, it's curtains
I'm tired of the 3 hour glides
We've really been out here lurking
Ain't on their block
So we circle from block to block
Like where are these opps?
Dezzie, he got shot now I can't
Wait till I see his brother
How many man been chased?
Why the fuck do they leave each other?
I just love when they talk on the net
Live on the flesh, see bare man stutter
Like what the bumba
Don't get caught, live corn in this pumpa
On the TP strip with my DC goons
Ay, someone gone light that crew
Why did the corn just miss his hat?
Headback, should've got split in two
Oh shit, oh shit
That's another CID at my door food come 10
10
Why you think the cats kept ringing for more?
15 inches and 35s
Somebody haffa get knifed and die
I'm still on the strip where the undies hide
Oh shit is that an armoured ride?
One sec, let me call you back
I need to reload and make some cash
For the dot dot ting with
I fling corn at your boyfriend's hat
He ain't on shit, they lie on tracks
I wanna see black yutes in papers
We came to their block
Left the whole scene looking all vacant
They really fear this gang
What you know about the 2 date?
Slap slap, don't get hit in your back
If you ain't drilling
Response to the drillers
Just play your position
Guy need new dingers
We already got teeth for the spinners
Looking for us but the Gs ain't hidden
The way I turned packs to cash
You would think Touch Dat's a magician
You can get lit on that block, no kidding
So likkle man don't go missing
When we come round, them man they're pissing
Selection of wap man picking
You know that SA's dishing
There soon be a opp at pending
One nigga wanna be in my rizla
Plus we got Dezzie too
And this smoke come oh so leng
Same thing that this Barbie said
While she giving out madda
It's a fucking mence
She said she want a TP tug
I'm out here, I ain't dishing out hugs
I ain't dishing out love
Flipping packs, I'm a tug
Who's been chinged and who's been shot?
If I'm with GB, then he's barking it off
I still ring with this lethal Glock
Like we've said, don't lack in your spot
All of my opps ain't on
Touring T, tryna turn man off aye
Touring T, tryna turn man off
If you're onto me then you're onto gang
If I tap this twice
then I guarantee you ain't coming back
About time the boy there get back
For all the time we slapped at hats
Talk on Ls, are you mad?
Lee done been on your black like jadz
What you know about riding opp block
See no akhs?
So you bill up a spliff, kick back
Wallahi, I'm talking facts
'019 when they started riding
So I don't wanna hear no chat
Blacked out to the brim
I'm really tryna do up purging
Me n Biz had talks with the sticks
Now we tryna leave a black yout hurting
Revenge don't have no date, when
I get that drop, it's curtains
I'm tired of the 3 hour glides
We've really been out here lurking
Ain't on their block
So we circle from block to block
Like where are these opps?
Dezzie, he got shot now I can't
Wait till I see his brother
How many man been chased?
Why the fuck do they leave each other?
I just love when they talk on the net
Live on the flesh, see bare man stutter
Like what the bumba
Don't get caught, live corn in this pumpa
On the TP strip with my DC goons
Ay, someone gone light that crew
Why did the corn just miss his hat?
Headback, should've got split in two
Oh shit, oh shit
That's another CID at my door food come 10
10
Why you think the cats kept ringing for more?
15 inches and 35s
Somebody haffa get knifed and die
I'm still on the strip where the undies hide
Oh shit is that an armoured ride?
One sec, let me call you back
I need to reload and make some cash
For the dot dot ting with
I fling corn at your boyfriend's hat
He ain't on shit, they lie on tracks
I wanna see black yutes in papers
We came to their block
Left the whole scene looking all vacant
They really fear this gang
What you know about the 2 date?
Slap slap, don't get hit in your back
If you ain't drilling
Response to the drillers
Just play your position
Guy need new dingers
We already got teeth for the spinners
Looking for us but the Gs ain't hidden
The way I turned packs to cash
You would think Touch Dat's a magician
You can get lit on that block, no kidding
So likkle man don't go missing
When we come round, them man they're pissing
Selection of wap man picking
You know that SA's dishing
There soon be a opp at pending
One nigga wanna be in my rizla
Plus we got Dezzie too
And this smoke come oh so leng
Same thing that this Barbie said
While she giving out madda
It's a fucking mence
She said she want a TP tug
I'm out here, I ain't dishing out hugs
I ain't dishing out love
Flipping packs, I'm a tug
Who's been chinged and who's been shot?
If I'm with GB, then he's barking it off
I still ring with this lethal Glock
Like we've said, don't lack in your spot
All of my opps ain't on
Touring T, tryna turn man off aye
Touring T, tryna turn man off