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Delo.Dark - Hotbox On My (feat. Delo.Lite) Lyrics



Delo.Dark - Hotbox On My (feat. Delo.Lite) Lyrics
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Devious Opening
Hotbox On My
Gang
Hotbox On My
Delo
Bitch I cannot take you to the Moon
Hotbox In The
Hotbox on the Moon
Trappin' way too hard, I'm knockin' shit down like a typhoon
Hit a nigga in his head, send him to his doom
Free my nigga Jason, boy dey locked him in a tomb
Free my niggas out the pound, sent 'em to they doom
Choppas hit his face, save that boy, he ain't do
We Been runnin' down
Glocky hold a bound
Fifty on my Tec
Hollows hit 'em down
I've been movin' quick, spazzin' on this shit
Got this choppa on my back, got this .40 on my hip
Got that big ole belly, nigga tryna rob me for my shit
Hit a nigga in his head, he won't be livin' worth a shit
Free my niggas, caught 'em out the box
He's shootin' dirty, shootin' ugly cops
I've been so trippy, I've been on the block
I'm so high bitch, I can see the cops
Bitch I'm movin' way too hard, I catch a body
Sliding with my gang, slide with Kouri
Sliding on the block,Bitch I'm so sorry
They'll lose the game is the Gang, Bitch like Atari
Bitch we play it like old school, niggas they some old fools
Choppa hit a nigga in his head, he's a new tool
Run down, hunnid round guns gone Hit the gang,
Livin' in my love, I'm livin' life, I live for gang
Hotbox On My On
Here we go again, damn lil' baby, where you been?
Man, I really hope they free my niggas sittin' in that pen
Rest in peace to all my niggas, oh, we gon' meet again
Oh, so what it is
I'm in love with how you sit up on it, yeah, I must admit
Hold up, I ain't even finished, baby, can we go again?
It's the way I'm fiendin' for your body, yeah, it's been a minute
Can we make a movie, baby, call me Cole Bennett
I think we're stuck here, baby, what we gonna do?
It's crazy what I'm feelin' when I think of you
You got me in my feelings, baby, this is new
Oh, what's this comin' to?
I must really admit, I am in love with you
You got me mesmerized by how that body moves
I was decaying a body in a tomb, but I heard you tryna send me to my doom
Icy tundra, told my baby, no typhoon
Got the icy bottoms, baby, where you
Been?
Tell me where you been on the wrong side, tell me where you been
Like, tell me where you been, two-tone on your body, I can't vent
Now she holdin' me for ransom
She a big booty belly dancer
Hop out the boat just like I'm Prancer
On a big boat, I'm frying up some lamb chops
Aim I at your nose, am I at your mouth
Love is in my soul, gun is in my mouth
Yeah, I feel the pain, I feel like suicide
Diamonds on my bed, I feel like I'm gone' die
I feel so alone
Please answer the phone
Please don't call me back, 'cause then I'll know I'll be alone
Take me to the crib, 'cause I wanna be alone
I can't feel my face, 'cause I've been dyin' on my own
Woah I've been dying on my,I've been dying on my own
Woah I've been dying on my,I've been dying on my own
I've been dying on my own ,I've been dying on my own
I've been dying on my
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Devious Opening
Hotbox On My
Gang
Hotbox On My
Delo
Bitch I cannot take you to the Moon
Hotbox In The
Hotbox on the Moon
Trappin' way too hard, I'm knockin' shit down like a typhoon
Hit a nigga in his head, send him to his doom
Free my nigga Jason, boy dey locked him in a tomb
Free my niggas out the pound, sent 'em to they doom
Choppas hit his face, save that boy, he ain't do
We Been runnin' down
Glocky hold a bound
Fifty on my Tec
Hollows hit 'em down
I've been movin' quick, spazzin' on this shit
Got this choppa on my back, got this .40 on my hip
Got that big ole belly, nigga tryna rob me for my shit
Hit a nigga in his head, he won't be livin' worth a shit
Free my niggas, caught 'em out the box
He's shootin' dirty, shootin' ugly cops
I've been so trippy, I've been on the block
I'm so high bitch, I can see the cops
Bitch I'm movin' way too hard, I catch a body
Sliding with my gang, slide with Kouri
Sliding on the block,Bitch I'm so sorry
They'll lose the game is the Gang, Bitch like Atari
Bitch we play it like old school, niggas they some old fools
Choppa hit a nigga in his head, he's a new tool
Run down, hunnid round guns gone Hit the gang,
Livin' in my love, I'm livin' life, I live for gang
Hotbox On My On
Here we go again, damn lil' baby, where you been?
Man, I really hope they free my niggas sittin' in that pen
Rest in peace to all my niggas, oh, we gon' meet again
Oh, so what it is
I'm in love with how you sit up on it, yeah, I must admit
Hold up, I ain't even finished, baby, can we go again?
It's the way I'm fiendin' for your body, yeah, it's been a minute
Can we make a movie, baby, call me Cole Bennett
I think we're stuck here, baby, what we gonna do?
It's crazy what I'm feelin' when I think of you
You got me in my feelings, baby, this is new
Oh, what's this comin' to?
I must really admit, I am in love with you
You got me mesmerized by how that body moves
I was decaying a body in a tomb, but I heard you tryna send me to my doom
Icy tundra, told my baby, no typhoon
Got the icy bottoms, baby, where you
Been?
Tell me where you been on the wrong side, tell me where you been
Like, tell me where you been, two-tone on your body, I can't vent
Now she holdin' me for ransom
She a big booty belly dancer
Hop out the boat just like I'm Prancer
On a big boat, I'm frying up some lamb chops
Aim I at your nose, am I at your mouth
Love is in my soul, gun is in my mouth
Yeah, I feel the pain, I feel like suicide
Diamonds on my bed, I feel like I'm gone' die
I feel so alone
Please answer the phone
Please don't call me back, 'cause then I'll know I'll be alone
Take me to the crib, 'cause I wanna be alone
I can't feel my face, 'cause I've been dyin' on my own
Woah I've been dying on my,I've been dying on my own
Woah I've been dying on my,I've been dying on my own
I've been dying on my own ,I've been dying on my own
I've been dying on my
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Writer: Adrian Pope, Cleveland Taylor
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Delo.Dark
Language: English
Length: 3:50
Written by: Adrian Pope, Cleveland Taylor

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