[Intro: Bobby Brackins]
Made another hit for the radio station
[Refrain: Mila J]
Turn it up in the hot box
Light it up in the hot box
Pour it up in the hot box
Let's f** in the hot box
I brought my bruhs they down to ride (2x)
Yeah all my n***as down to ride
I brought my bruhs are down to ride
[Verse 1: Bobby Brackins]
Took her to the east coast where Brooklyn at
Then we chillin on the west where Oakland at
Young n***as be wildin', and we smokin' that
Anywhere that we feel bro we holdin' that
Can't sit still bruh, yeah we rollin' that
Ooh wee, [?] down for a real
Pocket from the window to the wall to the ceiling
[?] but I'm about to make a k**ing
Stay mobbing, is you with it?
You talk heat bruh, but we live it
Girlfriend wanna visit
Pop Patrons up when I lit it
[Refrain: Mila J]
[Verse 2: G-Eazy]
Roll up with the windows up
I'm still sippin' whiskey from the solo cup
She down for whatever cause she know what's up
I'm like, "Roll another one", she said "Oh yeah, yup"
Yeah, lookin' out for the rollers
Pa** it to the left, I'm looking over my shoulders
Always had a chip, guess it's more [?]
I'm always 2 on, you don't never see me sober
Yeah, from the bay to the universe
I'll race you to a million, bet I'll do it first
Rap money stackin lots of yay'per
I feel like '06, hot box and scraper, yeah
Yeee!
[Refrain: Mila J]
[Bridge: Mila J]
We're gonna party and get on in this smoke
We can go roll baby, get faded and blow
I'll take you places never thought you would be
Baby let's hotbox; bring the drink and the trees
[Refrain: Mila J]
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