Hotboii – All I Know (Audio, Lyrics, Video)

American rapper, Hotboii unveils the music video for the song, “All I Know”, produced by ATL Jacob. Listen, stream, buy, read the lyrics, mp3 download.

Hotboii All I Know

Florida rapper Hotboii is just one of the many artists dropping off new heat this weekend – his coming in the form of a just under two-minute-long single called “All I Know,” which arrived alongside an accompanying music video on April 1st.

Prior to his new song, the 21-year-old shared “Lately” in early March, and his Life Of A Hotboii record (featuring 42 Dugg, Moneybagg Yo, Lil Tjay, 438 Tok, Kodak Black, and Future) arrived in December of 2021.

A loyal fan of Hotboii’s was willing to bet on the rapper’s new single, writing “I ain’t heard it yet but I know it’s finna do numbers” in the YouTube comments. Others added “This shit bump hard, Hotboii too slept on,” and “Every second of this is amazing.”

Hotboii – All I Know (prod. ATL Jacob)

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Lyrics

[Intro]
Hot cut the fan on, ayy, yeah
Double O lil’ baby, bitch
(ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob)
Uh

[Pre-Chorus]
All I know run up the check
I’ma do that ’til I’m dead
Nah, ain’t never gon’ stop
Booger baguettes, they fall from my nose to my neck
And I be covered in snot
I’m a boss-ass nigga, can’t sit on the phone, lil’ thot
Ho, is you fuckin’ or not?
For some my niggas all they know beat up the pot
I’m tryna get all of ’em out

[Chorus]
Like, oh shit
Got a switch on the Glock
I don’t know shit, how yo’ mans get popped?
I’m frozen, iced out, oh Lord
I’m the coldest, why they be callin’ me Hot?
Shit I been did they be tryna re-route
Last nigga ran up on the gang, he flopped
In the Hellcat, nigga, I don’t see cops
Spot ’em, I got ’em, but I don’t beatbox

[Verse]
I don’t beatbox, spot ’em, got ’em, yeah, but I don’t beatbox
Stick got dirty again, re-wash
Leave a nigga again in the window rear bar
All this money out here, beefin’ over hoes
Things wrapped in a beatbox
All these commas out here, niggas gettin’ shows
Said, “Fuck Corona fever”
Hotboii froze the store with a heater
These hollows, they hot, and diamonds can not
They’ll change that gangsta whole demeanor
Niggas talk smoke, never rolled a reefer
Can’t turn no hoe to a household
I know all these hoes so deceivin’
I know I had to turn around my whole demeanor
I used her throat just to hold my semen
I had told people, “Don’t leave me,” they left, I ain’t give up
Nigga, you ain’t came where I came from
No life, VVS lit up
I can get a nigga wet, lit up
All the dead opps get lit up
We done got the crowd all lit up
Like bullets flyin’ all in the club

[Pre-Chorus]
All I know run up the check
I’ma do that ’til I’m dead
Nah, ain’t never gon’ stop
Booger baguettes, they fall from my nose to my neck
And I be covered in snot
I’m a boss-ass nigga, can’t sit on the phone, lil’ thot
Ho, is you fuckin’ or not?
For some my niggas all they know beat up the pot
I’m tryna get all of ’em out

[Chorus]
Like, oh shit
Got a switch on the Glock
I don’t know shit, how yo’ mans get popped?
I’m frozen, iced out, oh Lord
I’m the coldest, why they be callin’ me Hot?
Shit I been did they be tryna re-route
Last nigga ran up on the gang, he flopped
In the Hellcat, nigga, I don’t see cops
Spot ’em, I got ’em, but I don’t beatbox