Hot Boys Lyrics - Freddie Gibbs

Yeah, yeah (Gangsta G.I., Nigga) 

Gangsta G.I., bitch 

Yeah (we in this bitch, you know what I'm sayin' nigga) 

Hit em with that real, you know what I'm sayin' 

SKRT SKRT 

Dopeboy... 

Yeah yeah 

Fuck niggas tellin, drug dealers sellin' 

Nigga in the ghetto, fuckin' with the felons 

Nigga get the package, nigga ship it, mail it 

Fuck niggas tellin, drug dealers sellin' 

Got my stove hot, got my stove hot 

Turnin' cocaine to crack on my stove top 

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Hundred pack of that good California 

In the black Cadillac blowin' doja 

Hot Boy like I grew up in the 'Nolia 

I'm 400 Degreez on the corner 

Bitch I'm whippin and shippin' your order 

Hot Boy like I grew up in the 'Nolia 

Hit that bitch on the road I don't know ya 

Spanish bitch with this dick on her boca 

Spanish bitch hold this dick buenas noches 

I was gone off a pill when I poked her 

I was gone off that purp when I poked her 

Hit that hoe with some low, blow her nose out 

Know that nigga stay low when the po's out 

Hot Boy like I grew up in the 'Nolia 

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Fuck niggas tellin, drug dealers sellin' 

Nigga in the ghetto, fuckin' with the felons 

Nigga get the package, nigga ship it, mail it 

Fuck niggas tellin, drug dealers sellin' 

Got my stove hot, got my stove hot 

Turnin' cocaine to crack on my stove top 

Bitch I'm walkin' the dog what you know 'bout 

Puppy chow in the hood get your bowl out 

Puppy chow in the hood get your bowl out 

Thousand pounds of that Mexican mota 

Chop it up and give that to my soldiers 

Hot Boy like I grew up in the 'Nolia 

I'm a beast with the fork and the calculator 

Have a feast with my niggas, be choppin' paper 

Package solid, my niggas don't got to weigh it 

I'm a beast with the fork and the calculator 

Chop a hole in a hundred, so fuck a hater 

Keep a demo right on me, I demonstrated 

Get a package, my nigga you better weigh it 

I'm a beast with the fork and the calculator 

Fuck niggas tellin, drug dealers sellin' 

Nigga in the ghetto, fuckin' with the felons 

Nigga get the package, nigga ship it, mail it 

Fuck niggas tellin, drug dealers sellin' 

Got my stove hot, got my stove hot 

Turnin' cocaine to crack on my stove top 

Bitch I'm walkin' the dog what you know 'bout 

Puppy chow in the hood get your bowl out 

Puppy chow in the hood get your bowl out 

Thousand pounds of that Mexican mota 

Chop it up and give that to my soldiers 

Hot Boy like I grew up in the 'Nolia 

Got my stove hot, got my stove hot 

Turnin' cocaine to crack on my stove top