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j-squay - hot box lyrics

[intro]
[lighter fl!ck] [inhale]
d-mn, roll the windows up man

[hook: j-squay]
yeah it’s a hot box
lighters or a match box
roll the windows up, kick back, take your socks off
yeah, get your weed rolled
oh
and i got mason jars of weed
no limit on the speed
flying in the whip, all this b-tch need is some wings
yeah

[laughing]
let’s go

[verse 1: j-squay]
flying first cl-ss, i’m fresh up on the plane
bet i never land, y’all stuck in baggage claim
planes rolled up, in the bag like a hangar
in the studio, working on another banger
just cooling, never bring your blood to boil
roll some more up, got another filter coil
sh-tting on the tracks, no constipation
wanna get a 1 you’ll be seeing constellations
trees burn, look like the forest station
weed terms you gonna need some translation
just getting warmed up get a feel bowl
yeah boy, we kick it like a field goal

[hook]
uh-huh
you little b-tch

[verse 2: j-squay]
just kickin’
joint ash fl!ckin’
it’s a reefer party i’m the soundtrack because i’m spittin’
don’t waste my time because the clock keep on tickin’
roll another l boy you hear that lighter fl!ckin’
ross snippin’, weed sniffin’, trees glisten’, y’all listen’
you can fall through the spot as long as you got good to put in
chill with the weed burnin’
sit here trying to earn it
grow level, keep them raps churnin’
kick it like carradine
honeys like bernsteins
sprouting plants, i ain’t even talking about that lima bean
i eat filet mignon
y’all f-ck with lean cuisine
getting all the dough boy mister pillsbury

[hook]
and that’s it, b-tch

- j squay lyrics

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