Hotboy lyrics

[Intro]
f*ck me 'cause I'm a hot boy
Rob me, no you cannot, boy
Bands, baby, in my hands, baby, I'm a band boy
f*ck my money up, 'cause I can, boy
And you a cop boy
Lil ho say I'm ballin' now for a block boy
I had a Ruger, I got a Glock, boy
Ayy, ayy, skrrt, skrrt, ayy

[Chorus]
Rich ho, she tryna f*ck me 'cause I'm a hot boy
Plotting on how to rob me, no you cannot boy
Bands, baby, in my hands, baby, I'm a band boy
Young mo, f*ck my money up, cause I can boy
Double cup, I'm sipping muddy, and you a cop boy
Lil ho, she say I'm ballin' out for a block boy
Ruger, I had a Ruger, I got a Glock, boy
Dirty, my guns is dirty, 'cause I'm a hot boy

[Verse]
Rich ho, she tryna f*ck me, she tryna suck me up
I don't give no f*cks, oh wait, I don't give no f*cks
That ho tryna f*ck, no wait, that ho tryna' f*ck
That ho got no love, no wait, that b*tch got no love
Macky in the trunk, oh no, I just be smoking on dope
b*tch you outta luck, oh whoa, no, no, I'm never gon' fold
I cannot see, I'm faded, I'm f*cking losing it
Tec-9, it got no numbers, it got a cooling kit
Rambo, I'm sending shots out to your mans though
Van Gogh, I'm drawing doodles, they look like Van Gogh
Ten toes, I'm always ten toes, because they plottin'
Never fold, I can never fold, I got an army
I just brushed my teeth and roll up woods, I'm on vacation, uh
Undercover Rick Owens, I just hopped off a spaceship, uh
My plug got that low, don't trip, lil b*tch we got them crates, ooh
I just pop three Percys and two Xannies so I'm faded, yea
[Chorus]
Rich ho, she tryna f*ck me 'cause I'm a hot boy
Plotting on how to rob me, no you cannot boy
Bands, baby, in my hands, baby, I'm a band boy
Young mo, f*ck my money up, cause I can boy
Double cup, I'm sipping muddy, and you a cop boy
Lil ho, she say I'm ballin' out for a block boy
Ruger, I had a Ruger, I got a Glock, boy
Dirty, my guns is dirty, 'cause I'm a hot boy