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Hotboii - Throw In The Towel (with Lil Uzi Vert) lyrics

Artist: Hotboii

album: Blinded By Death (Deluxe)


I remember before, life was just lavish (Lavish)
21 million, I felt like a savage (Savage)
I bust down the watch and these bitches start snappin' (yeah)
Cartier, Rollie, I want the Patek (yeah)
I got the lettuce, I got the cabbage
Don't need it all, yeah, you can have it
I swear that my bitch is the baddest (baddest, yeah)
I love my Z, I don't really eat Xannies
Stand on my Z, like I step on the mattress
Had to go snap, I seen everybody crabbin'
If you know me, know I love mathematics (yeah)
That's how I know that these niggas done fappin'
Cartier, Rollie, now, I want the Patek
Sorry, I'm frozen, they wish I ain't have it
Bulletproof truck, shots in there won't fathom
Don't even try, don't even try
Niggas be dyin', still tryna slide
Let a nigga reach if he wanna meet God
Know it's space up there, you can got to the sky
Ridin' with Vert with a Uz' in my ride
I done did a lot of dirt in my past, I was foul (yeah)
Fuck all the opps, they are so out of down
Chop the head off the snake, bet they throw in the towel
I die for my chain, I die for my ring
I die for my watch, man, I'm ridin' with Hot
Know I ain't gave 'em, my jeans, they rotatin'
I got me a Glock and it came with a cock
Got a trap spot that's right next to a spot
That's right next to the opps, and we sprayed up they block
Aimed at his apple, we turned him to mops
That boy, he a shop, put his ass on the rocks
I got a Glock with a trigger release
Two, four, six, eight, ten, no 12
I cannot fuck with police (at all)
If you my homie, you eatin' with me
I done pulled up with a whole lot of Zs
We got them choppers that put you to sleep (baow)
Look at my diamonds, them bitch hit 3D
Everything on me, they hittin' VVS
I love my Z, I don't really eat Xannies
Stand on my Z, like I step on the mattress
Had to go snap, I seen everybody crabbin'
If you know me, know I love mathematics (yeah)
That's how I know that these niggas done fappin'
Cartier, Rollie, now, I want the Patek
Sorry, I'm frozen, they wish I ain't have it
Bulletproof truck, shots in there won't fathom
Don't even try, don't even try
Niggas be dyin', still tryna slide
Let a nigga reach if he wanna meet God
Know it's space up there, you can got to the sky
Ridin' with Vert with a Uz' in my ride
I done did a lot of dirt in my past, I was foul (yeah)
Fuck all the opps, they are so out of down
Chop the head off the snake, bet they throw in the towel
Chop the head off the snake, bet they throw in the towel (towel)
Bulletproof truck, it's gon' catch it in rounds (rounds)
Niggas wanna be 'round but never be down (down)
I dodgin' these bitches for that to be foul
Put Hot in the ground, how the fuck do that sound? (How?)
I feel the feds want me gone for a while (while)
I just dropped Milo, you're off them racks
Long as I got green, I ain't walkin' a mile
Z down 'til I freeze
I'ma be runnin' with Zs 'til I'm frozen
Bulletproof truck, all the sleep out in shows
Bulletproof truck, gotta catch me at home
Pull up right in the opps hood if I want
I got that money price on my clock
With 15, the weather feel like five shots
I got her whipped, I ain't talkin' garage
She use her lips to give me a massage
I love my Z, I don't really eat Xannies
Stand on my Z, like I step on the mattress
Had to go snap, I seen everybody crabbin'
If you know me, know I love mathematics (yeah)
That's how I know that these niggas done fappin'
Cartier, Rollie, now, I want the Patek
Sorry, I'm frozen, they wish I ain't have it
Bulletproof truck, shots in there won't fathom
Don't even try, don't even try
Niggas be dyin', still tryna slide
Let a nigga reach if he wanna meet God
Know it's space up there, you can got to the sky
Ridin' with Vert with a Uz' in my ride
I done did a lot of dirt in my past, I was foul (yeah)
Fuck all the opps, they are so out of down
Chop the head off the snake, bet they throw in the towel (slatt)
I love my Z, I don't really eat Xannies
Stand on my Z, like I step on the mattress
Had to go snap, I seen everybody crabbin'
If you know me, know I love mathematics (yeah)
That's how I know that these niggas done fappin'
Cartier, Rollie, now, I want the Patek
Sorry, I'm frozen, they wish I ain't have it
Bulletproof truck, shots in there won't fathom
Don't even try, don't even try
Niggas be dyin', still tryna slide
Let a nigga reach if he wanna meet God
Know it's space up there, you can got to the sky
Ridin' with Vert with a Uz' in my ride
I done did a lot of dirt in my past, I was foul (yeah)
Fuck all the opps, they are so out of down
Chop the head off the snake, bet they throw in the towel

Now I don't let them make flying like my nigga, dow!

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