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rotspot - hot pockets lyrics

[verse 1]
all in a socket
wanna fight then ask my ass for hot pockets
like a rocket, im high off the boof
that i found in a locket
bong bowls
and a pipe sitting in my locker
theyre gonna find me in my room like they found speakerz knockerz

[verse 2]
minivan with the wide body kit that how i rock it
fans to me are the same as some beach breeze
b+tch please, cut me some slack
on my car lease, like carlitos
when he bought the honda to smack the black st++z
im punching my wall, so they call me spick steve

[interlude]
im the only one who mix henny with f+cking turkey legs (uh)

[verse 3]
auntie making soup that is hotter than say gex
lex luthor, green sh+t make you dream like martin luther
im a tutor
to these f+cking fake f+cks who want fame
like hobo eating subway, watching lame skating videos with 10+dollar champagne
playing ad+free low budget games, then going outside to his box and finally hitting the f+cking hay
a cat giving birth was an event because you p+ssies are countless
got more game than a motherf+cker from saudi arabia with 45 spouses (yo, rotspot chill)
[verse 4]
cough
you’re a nepo baby who sips on codeine
make the same sound like an overused rim, you think you’re sl!ck
because i’ve heard the radio
and i know d+mn well there’s no f+cking fruit in faygo
i’ll make you resign faster than a day go
lego bricks and a container of play doh
and my immature ass still making you stay broke
laugh

[outro]
they say i can’t think, but they call me a+
wait i can’t say that

- rotspot lyrics

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