Hotboii – Throw In The Towel (ft. Lil Uzi Vert) (Audio, Lyrics)

Date 2022-08-06

Category Foreign Music, Lyrics, Music Video, New Music

Hotboii unveils the Mac Fly-produced “Throw In The Towel” song with Lil Uzi Vert. Listen, stream, read the lyrics, buy the track.

Hotboii Blinded By Death

Hotboii Blinded By Death

Hotboii – Throw In The Towel (ft. Lil Uzi Vert) (prod. Mac Fly)

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Lyrics

I remember before life was just lavish (Lavish)
Twenty-one million, I feel like a savage (Savage)
I bust down the watch and these bitches start snappin’ (Snappin’, yeah)
Cartier, Rollie, I want the Patek (Patek)
I got the lettuce, I got the cabbage (It’s Lil Uzi Vert)
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 Zaxby’s
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 nonfactors
Carti’, Rollie, now I want the Patek
Sorry, I’m frozen, they wish I ain’t happy
Bulletproof truck, no shots in, they’ll come out it
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 go to the sky
Ridin’ with Vert with an Uzi in my ride
I done did a lot of dirt in my past, I was foul (Yeah)
Fuck all the opps, they are so watered down
Chop the head off the snake, bet they throw in the towel (Slatt)

I’ll die for my chain, I’ll die for my ring, I’ll die for my watch, man, I’m ridin’ with Hot
No, I ain’t gay, but my jeans, they real tight, and 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 Mott’s
That boy, he a shot, put his ass on the rocks (Go)
I got a Glock with a trigger release
Two, four, six, eight, ten, no twelve, I cannot fuck with police (At all)
If you my homie, you eatin’ with me (Slatt)
I done pulled up with a whole lot of Z’s
We got them choppers, they put you to sleep (Baow)
Look at my diamonds, them bitches 3D (Let’s go)
Everything on me, they hittin’ VV (Yeah)

I love my Z, I don’t really eat Zaxby’s (Yeah)
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 nonfactors
Carti’, Rollie, now I want the Patek
Sorry, I’m frozen, they wish I ain’t happy
Bulletproof truck, no shots in, they’ll come out it
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 go to the sky
Ridin’ with Vert with an Uzi in my ride
I done did a lot of dirt in my past, I was foul (Yeah)
Fuck all the opps, they are so watered 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 every round (Round)
Niggas wanna be ’round, but never be down (Down)
I dodge a nigga bitch if it had to be foul (Foul)
Put Hot in the ground, how the fuck do that sound? (How?)
I feel the feds on me, gone for a while (While)
I just dropped my lawyer off them racks, long as I got green, I ain’t walkin’ the mile
Z down ’til I freeze, I’ma be runnin’ with Z’s ’til I’m froze
Bulletproof truck, go to sleep after shows
Bulletproof truck, gotta catch me at home
Pull up right in the opps’ hood if I want
I got that money, put ice on my clock
Was fifteen what? It felt 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 Zaxby’s (Yeah)
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
That’s how I know that these niggas nonfactors
Carti’, Rollie, now I want the Patek
Sorry, I’m frozen, they wish I ain’t happy
Bulletproof truck, no shots in, they’ll come out it
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 go to the sky
Ridin’ with Vert with an Uzi in my ride
I done did a lot of dirt in my past, I was foul (Yeah)
Fuck all the opps, they are so watered down
Chop the head off the snake, bet they throw in the towel (Slatt)

I love my Z, I don’t really eat Zaxby’s
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
That’s how I know that these niggas nonfactors
Carti’, Rollie, now I want the Patek
Sorry, I’m frozen, they wish I ain’t happy
Bulletproof truck, no shots in, they’ll come out it
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 go to the sky
Ridin’ with Vert with an Uzi in my ride
I done did a lot of dirt in my past, it was foul
Fuck all the opps, they are so watered down
Chop the head off the snake, bet they throw in the towel

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