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hotboycaleb - netflix and chill lyrics

[intro: hotboycaleb]
g5kid
plug, h-llo? (plug, h-llo?)
plug, h-llo? (plug, h-llo?)
yeah, ayy, yeah

[chorus: hotboycaleb]
what it is ho? what’s up? what’s up?
man, you know a real n-gga tryna f-ck, ayy (i’m tryna f-ck girl)
ayy, what it is ho? what’s up? what’s up?
man, you know a real n-gga tryna f-ck (yeah, yeah)
girl, you know i’m tryna f-ck, i ain’t tryna watch tv
girl, you know i’m tryna f-ck, why your ex wanna be me? (yeah, yeah)
girl, you know i’m tryna f-ck, yeah, make it look easy (yeah, yeah)
girl, you know i’m tryna f-ck but i know you wanna f-ck (ayy)

[verse 1: hotboycaleb]
don’t like my pics if you ain’t gon’ let me f-ck (double tap)
don’t suck my d-ck if you ain’t swallowing a nut (a nut)
girl, don’t throw that -ss if you ain’t gon’ back it up (back it up)
i’m a real n-gga, ayy, i’ma f-ck you up (okay)
woke up this morning to good morning s-x (woo)
can i come over? like breakfast in bed (yeah)
i’m in this b-tch and i swear that i’m clutchin’ (yeah)
don’t let her say sh-t, they ain’t for discussion
my blunt in the air and my gas smell like nothin’ (yeah)
b-tch say she love me, like, who else she f-ckin’? (yeah)
she grabbin’ my phone and i told her “quit reachin'”
like all of my pockets, like, why is you preachin’?
i pop me a pill and i’m movin’ on actavis
yeah, i got problems, you don’t know the half of it
took me a tab and i’m feelin’ like “woo”
break down the boof, man, that sh-t is the truth
i’m with my n-ggas, i roll with the crew
we tryna f-ck, man, what you tryna do?
take out a choppa and n-gga got the mask
ski got the body and x got the bag

[chorus: hotboycaleb]
what it is ho? what’s up? what’s up?
man, you know a real n-gga tryna f-ck, ayy
ayy, what it is ho? what’s up? what’s up?
man, you know a real n-gga tryna f-ck
girl, you know i’m tryna f-ck, i ain’t tryna watch tv
girl, you know i’m tryna f-ck, why your ex wanna be me?
girl, you know i’m tryna f-ck, yeah, make it look easy
girl, you know i’m tryna f-ck but i know you wanna f-ck (ayy)

[verse 2: ski mask the slump god]
i-i can not f-ck with these n-ggas (what?)
sever his head at my villa (okay)
ches-chest be all furry, chinchilla (mmh)
i drive a transformer, i vroom! (skrrt, skrrt)
my b-tch wanna c-m, need a broom (b-tch)
no d-ckin’ ’til she clean her room (b-tch)
i beat up the p-ssy, her doom (get it)
i just k!lled the beat, why so soon? (get it, get it)
’cause i am a monster
n-gga, just be saucing and dripping, just call me pasta
b-tch, i eat the cookie, no sesame, cookie monster (woo)
and i got a pistol as big as a f-cking tonka, conjure, ayy
treat the clip just like a lemon, squeeze
my baby wanna suck me but say it hurt her knees
she liftin’ her skirt to show me the booty, no breeze
i k!ll all you n-ggas who try to copy, with ease

[verse 3: xxxtentacion]
i feel like i’m yo’ daddy, how many times i’m gon’ f-ck?
tryna put my d-ck in her b-tt
swerving in that b-tch, she bound to take d-ck
she bound to bust nut, she down to get jiggy
i p-ss her big d-cky, no half, but infinity
stroke your vicinity, b-tches, that c0ke ending me
offer it, out for offerin’
n-ggas say they “body the p-ssy”, then lets bang
k!ll a f-ck n-gga, he p-ssy, don’t want pain
watch a n-gga fold or mold, he won’t stay
i’ve been in a murder, revolved around pain
i’m out of my mind, got disgust in my face
you think i’m p-ssy ‘til beam hit your face
glock in yo’ mouth, got your b-tch at my house
and that b-tch tryna f-ck, so i’m f-ckin’ her face (b-tch)

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