SlickThePoet - HotBox Lyrics

Hotbox
All I wanna do is hot box my whip
With a couple of my niggas so we can't see shit
All I wanna do is smoke out this bitch
With a couple of my bitches til we can't feel shit
All I wanna do is hot box this whip
All I wanna do is smoke out this bitch

Im rolling some protent and floating I'm loaded
Smoking so good you can taste it when Rollin
28 grams in my ziplock we gon hotbox yeah we all high
Bumping my impala while we smoke in my impala
Man I miss my impala
Getting loaded by the minute 60 minute in hour
60 blunts being rolled
Spark a blunt to pay the toll
We gon hotbox this bitch cuz it's getting kinda cold

We Rapping and talking the lighters keep sparking
When walking I'm floating man I am so loaded
My homies be riding but nah we 3rd coastin

High as the f*ck and I'm still rolling blunts
17 blunts in the backseat I'm stuck
Nigga can't talk but I kept rolling up

I ain't gon even lie
I wrote this verse high
I can't even see I got smoke all in my eye