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HOTBOX (Extended Version) Lyrics by Aliimah

2024

[Chorus]
Yeah, you betta go ahead and Tuggaa ass to sleep
If you don’t want that demon comin out your fuckin sheets
Oh nigga wanna diss me? Best forever hold your peace
In one condition, promise it was never that fuckin deep (Sheesh)
Deeper than my pussy, lemme show you how I beat
And while we at it, lemme show you how to ride the fuckin beat
You can’t change your flow like you can’t ever change your feet
Let’s get in my rap routine: wash, rinse, and repeat (Hoe)
[Verse 1]
Niggas hawkin, I’m an Eagle, but I ain’t Philly you
I’m like Jamie with the Fox, even Billy knew
You stay in fuckin drama, is that really news?
Talk about them niggas fuckin rookie when it’s really you
They don’t interact even when you dissin niggas
All this rap beef, must be why your back got bigger
All this animosity you have got me full of vigor
Tryna hurt my feelings, guess I done had you fuckin triggered
I mean Trugga, yous a sucka, you a mothafucka
Yous a slugga, got the plugger, look I got ya mugga
Can’t see your Dinglewood from your tum, you a fuckin Chucka
Thought we was ki’ing on the net, I really gotta chuckle
To all his friends, I hope ya all seated and done all buckled
Tryna take a mirror selfie like where’s his knuckles?
Yous a dirty bear ass nigga, you can never be Snuggle
And if I’m slow, then baby you must be tuggled
[Chorus]
Yeah, you betta go ahead and Tuggaa ass to sleep
If you don’t want that demon comin out your fuckin sheets
Oh nigga wanna diss me? Best forever hold your peace
In one condition, promise it was never that fuckin deep (Hoe)
Deeper than my pussy, lemme show you how I beat
And while we at, lemme show you how to ride the fuckin beat
You can’t change your flow like you can’t ever change your feet
Let’s get in my rap routine: wash, rinse, and repeat (Hoe)
[Verse 2]
Big back
All the critics gotta hit back
Once they see me winning and I go and get my lick back
They couldn’t go get fresh with me even with a TicTac
I be on they heads like the gel with the slick back
I ain’t at the movies, but hoes make a scene tho
Bitch I’m a Yes, and you bitches just mean no
Bitches be cap, and it ain’t cappuccino
Bitch can’t slice or dice me, Domino’s
I can’t be racist when I’m also Latino
He like that I’m pretty, my mug givin mean tho
All the Spanish niggas wanna go and hit that
Underwater ass beat, but can you even swim like?
He on The Verge, Damarco Polo when I swim, like
And baby Doll, don’t make me get on your ass like an asspipe
Y’all some fake ass bitches, got the gas but I don’t gaslight
They don’t know the difference, that’s why I be like Eurek’
Should go bout your day cause your fuckin reads are weak
Way I’m on they necks, I won’t make a nigga breathe
Now his homie wanna squash it cause he don’t want no beef
[Chorus]
Yeah, you betta go ahead and Tuggaa ass to sleep
If you don’t want that demon comin out your fuckin sheets
Oh nigga wanna diss me? Best forever hold your peace
In one condition, promise it was never that fuckin deep (Hoe)
Deeper than my pussy, lemme show you how to beat
And while we at, lemme show you how to ride the fuckin beat
You can’t change your flow like you can’t ever change your feet
Let’s get in my rap routine: wash, rinse, and repeat (Hoe)
{Verse 3}
I’m like Nelly, wanna get like me
Yeah, they want me off that leash cause ain’t no pet like me
You a lie just like Baddie on the net like C
Got the face that match my bars, that's a threat like me
Always put a bad bitch on mute when I'm on go
Tryna read so bad, but you skimmin, hoe is you slow?
Nigga suck my big D like yo poor ass on the low
Ain't talking bout my cycle when I go heavy on that flow
Why you care so much about when I masturbated?
We pulled them cards, I stay acin’ and you is fuckin jaded
I mean, this is Howie doing? Coward University is what you pursuing
Cai act tough on spaces but in the group chat boohooing
BriaWhore, Floparella if we bein honest
Devon face, everybody having a mug contest
New Year, Eve get left behind, yeah get the context?
We not bumpin shit, tho you sold yo ass for content
{Outro}
Betta go ahead and Tuggaa ass to sleep
If you don’t want that demon comin out your fuckin sheets
Oh he ain't drop his diss but still camped under my tweets
Got Delulu taggin in, but niggas still cannot compete
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