HOTBOY by Third Eye Flacko Lyrics
{Chorus}
Ounce served
I can't even count
Pounds (slouch)
Drag it all around
SoundCloud
Pull up with that loud
Pull it out,Bitch
Ass up,face down
Pull it out,nigga
Bet it hit the ground
Issa drought
Wettest in the South
I'm in Broward,Coward
Pull up in my town
If she pout
Put it in her mouth
I can't pout
I can't even frown
Stack tower
Stack til' it fall down
Champagne shower
Littest in the house
I got power
Baby,how 'bout now?
{Verse 1}
You not 'bout it pussy
Better shut your mouth
Keep your girl safe,I
Imma dick her down
I'm a hot boy
Imma get shit started
Got no feelings,bitch
My heart just departed
Thinking too much
Think yo' brain just farted
Kicking down the door
I ain't fucking knockin'
Came a long way
I ain't fucking stoppin'
Put in years to the lyrics
So I'm cocky
Came in with that green 'n the heat
I'm Wasabi
Came with finesse
All these niggas is sloppy
Came in with bookings
I'm cooking,I'm saucy
Can't intervene
Pussy nigga don't want it
I'm talented
Go off the head any topic
I'm not walkie-talkie
No you cannot copy
No taunting,no barking
I'm chomping and stomping
I might break a leg
Fall off,but then stand up again
Setting trends with no ends
Then inviting a whole lotta friends
To pretend
To prevent
A descent
But in seconds
The second amendment
Is making me say fuck all my enemies
Look at me!
ThirdEye be humbling
Cookies be crumbling
Bitch,I am murdering
My head boutta pop
Better be ready for all of my drops
If not
Get lost
{Chorus}
Ounce served
I can't even count
Pounds (slouch)
Drag it all around
SoundCloud
Pull up with that loud
Ass up,Face down
Pull it out,nigga
Bet it hit the ground
Issa drought
Wettest in the South
I'm in Broward,Coward
Pull up in my town
If she pout
Put it in her mouth
I can't pout
I can't even frown
Stack tower
Stack til' it fall down
Champagne shower
Littest in the house
I got power
Baby,how 'bout now?
Ounce served
I can't even count
Pounds (slouch)
Drag it all around
SoundCloud
Pull up with that loud
Pull it out,Bitch
Ass up,face down
Pull it out,nigga
Bet it hit the ground
Issa drought
Wettest in the South
I'm in Broward,Coward
Pull up in my town
If she pout
Put it in her mouth
I can't pout
I can't even frown
Stack tower
Stack til' it fall down
Champagne shower
Littest in the house
I got power
Baby,how 'bout now?
{Verse 1}
You not 'bout it pussy
Better shut your mouth
Keep your girl safe,I
Imma dick her down
I'm a hot boy
Imma get shit started
Got no feelings,bitch
My heart just departed
Thinking too much
Think yo' brain just farted
Kicking down the door
I ain't fucking knockin'
Came a long way
I ain't fucking stoppin'
Put in years to the lyrics
So I'm cocky
Came in with that green 'n the heat
I'm Wasabi
Came with finesse
All these niggas is sloppy
Came in with bookings
I'm cooking,I'm saucy
Can't intervene
Pussy nigga don't want it
I'm talented
Go off the head any topic
I'm not walkie-talkie
No you cannot copy
No taunting,no barking
I'm chomping and stomping
I might break a leg
Fall off,but then stand up again
Setting trends with no ends
Then inviting a whole lotta friends
To pretend
To prevent
A descent
But in seconds
The second amendment
Is making me say fuck all my enemies
Look at me!
ThirdEye be humbling
Cookies be crumbling
Bitch,I am murdering
My head boutta pop
Better be ready for all of my drops
If not
Get lost
{Chorus}
Ounce served
I can't even count
Pounds (slouch)
Drag it all around
SoundCloud
Pull up with that loud
Ass up,Face down
Pull it out,nigga
Bet it hit the ground
Issa drought
Wettest in the South
I'm in Broward,Coward
Pull up in my town
If she pout
Put it in her mouth
I can't pout
I can't even frown
Stack tower
Stack til' it fall down
Champagne shower
Littest in the house
I got power
Baby,how 'bout now?