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Aint Lyrics by HotBox

2021

This flow, sick tho
Yeah what ever let’s go
When the beats on
Going crazy like I’m Lecter

Spittin shit on the bitch in front
Guess she like it if she going limbo

Yeah I mean it tho
Don’t fuck with the sick flow
You thinking that youre the king
But I’m the King Kong
Look around thats my team tho
Living large, real talk
Keep your bitch locked
We been inside her and make her full of
(agh)
I’m on my way to blow them up
Fucked up this place that’s what really going on
We came to break your necks, fuck your hoes and get some fun
Nothing can stop us we still moving on

I’ll be chilling after that with my bae from Vietnam
Made my wallet fat, I got Jinni from the bong
Nothing makes me feel upset
Lot of whisky, lot of skunk
Shorty want it in her neck so bad
That means she’s going down

Ay ,Bitch it ain't no thing
Hotbox kill it like it ain't no thing
Blowing up the building like it ain't no thing
Then im motha fucking chillin like it ain't no thing
Ay,bitch it ain't no thing

Motha fuck the world like it ain't no thing
See you with your girl like it ain't no thing
And Im still take her home like it ain't no thing

We get no sleep going in balls deep
Explotions in the morg the only way i catch cold feet
Popos on their toes when they see us
Like oh shit
They trina cof us
See hotbox is a corporate

Unknown prick take a sniff throu a whole brick. switch it seven basketball players and a gnome bitch
Fuck around and get your dome split
Magic trick: i turn you four four into a four fivth(taaadaa)

Bitch ,you ain't no priest so dont preach.i serve dope lyrics making your eye ball twitch
The bars fat my style , homies call it obeast
Dont leave me in your home alone im going on your niece
I dont know why i grow up on this cold streets . you either win or lose no eighth place trophies
So dont make dump that dont blow and go fizz and make way sucka im the king of the show bizz
(damn right :flipa )

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
YEAHHH

Ay ,Bitch it ain't no thing
Hotbox kill it like it ain't no thing
Blowing up the building like it ain't no thing
Then im motha fucking chillin like it ain't no thing
Ay,bitch it ain't no thing
Causing troble all the time like it ain't no thing
She said she ain't gonna try like it ain't no thing
Ill still fuck her from behind

Like it ain't no thing
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About “Aint” by HotBox

Read the complete lyrics to "Aint" by HotBox in 2021. On Lyrks you can follow along with the full text, explore the artist's discography, and discover related songs. The track is often categorized under Rock.

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