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hotboybar – back on the wall lyrics

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i got my back on the wall, it got me wishin’ i was rich
i got a gat in my drawers, it ain’t no game, it ain’t no gimmicks
all these rappers is frauds, i’m glad god made me different
you f-ck with my dog, i promise you, there gon’ be victims (uh!)

n-ggas really like to talk sh-t, but they don’t mean sh-t (they don’t mean sh-t)
when you pull up, they get off really when they speakin’ (when they speakin’)
i’ve been getting exhausted, dealing with all this street sh-t
i’m tryna be a boss, you on your employee sh-t

i grind every day and you just grind “often”
i want me a maybach like i’m ross ‘n them
no, you shouldn’t play with them n-ggas from new orleans
for me, they’ll put a hole in your head like a dolphin

hotboy, but i’m cold like i’m steve austin
i destroy n-ggas’ flows, put ’em in a coffin
yeah, i went ghost, i bet they thought i lost it
n-gga, please, i been eating beats like crawfish

i been servin’, i been gettin’ money like i bartend (like i bartend)
i’m a big dog – when i walk, i leave paw prints
n-ggas in they cars looking for me like parking
i’m riding with a pole on me, that’s just a precaution

winner, winner, chicken dinner, i’m a big spender
yeah, she want me ’cause i’m lit now and her boyfriend a beginner (boyfriend a…)
chuggin’ all this liquor, probably f-ckin’ up my liver
i hustle like i’m jigga, got her rubbin’ on my zipper

i just want a loft with a closet i can walk in
you must be r-t-rded, think you f-ckin’ with jabbar ‘n them
yeah, i’m ’bout to hit a hundred like i’m chargin’
a hundred million dollars goin’ once, like an auction

- hotboybar lyrics

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