hot pockets - rotspot 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
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