Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Gotta Question, artist - Hotboii. Date of issue: 10.12.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Gotta Question |
| Cut the fan on |
| Double O, lil' baby |
| Lovin' on no lady |
| Lady, oh |
| Double O, lil' baby, lovin' no lady (Murda on the beat, so it’s not nice) |
| I got a question, why everybody act like I owe them somethin'? |
| (Owe them |
| somethin') |
| Ain’t talkin' money, they miss me with it, don’t want discussion (Want |
| discussion) |
| When I was bummy, these bitches see me, be so disgusted |
| But now I go shopping, no budget, I came up from nothin' ('Thin') |
| At the bottom, when it was me, no fucks given (Fucks given) |
| Check out how the tables done turned, now I’m the man (I'm the man) |
| Jumped in the game and put 'em on the bench (Put 'em on the bench) |
| Never see shit for what they want, see shit for what it is (Is) |
| Smoke with me, can you handle? |
| (Handle) |
| Gang full of stoners, we animals (We animals) |
| My flow sick, probably got cancer (Got cancer) |
| 'Cause I like when hollows eat humans, is that cannibalism? |
| They say, «Hotboii, can you live here without a pistol?» |
| No, I can’t, 'cause if an opp catch me, they tryna zip somethin' |
| Say why I took off? |
| I couldn’t wait, now they dyin' to catch up |
| I remember I was doin' shows when nobody was in the club |
| Gettin' tired of fuckin' these hoes, can I get a little love? |
| Say if I hit her raw, then that’s a million-dollar fuck |
| But I can’t slip at all, don’t care if she soaked, ain’t slippin' up |
| I got a question, why everybody act like I owe them somethin'? |
| Ain’t talkin' money, they miss me with it, don’t want discussion |
| When I was bummy, these bitches see me, be so disgusted |
| But now I go shopping, no budget, I came up from nothin' |
| At the bottom, when it was me, no fucks given (Fucks given) |
| Check out how the tables done turned, now I’m the man (I'm the man) |
| Jumped in the game and put 'em on the bench (Put 'em on the bench) |
| Never see shit for what they want, see shit for what it is (Is) |
| Now the judge wanna indict me, I found another way to get rich |
| Say the world gon' end in fire, so I put flooded on my wrist |
| Shots fired, no bodies droppin', can’t afford another miss |
| Although that money come with power, still your problems gon' exist |
| I’m on fire, check my degrees, but I ain’t got no scholarships |
| I don’t be cappin' in my raps, I tell you exactly how it is |
| Just like I said in «Anonymous,» when it be beef, can’t coexist |
| Swear he gon' die, run down in here, gon' show an opp just how it feel |
| And when you walk in the trap, excuse the odor (Odor) |
| Dropped it, it came out right, ain’t usin' too much soda (Too much soda) |
| My baby boy turn one, he gettin' older (Gettin' older) |
| I went Johnny Dang and now I’m cold as Minnesota |
| I got a question, why everybody act like I owe them somethin'? |
| (Owe them |
| somethin') |
| Ain’t talkin' money, they miss me with it, don’t want discussion (Want |
| discussion) |
| When I was bummy, these bitches see me, be so disgusted |
| But now I go shopping, no budget, I came up from nothin' ('Thin') |
| At the bottom, when it was me, no fucks given (Fucks given) |
| Check out how the tables done turned, now I’m the man (I'm the man) |
| Jumped in the game and put 'em on the bench (Put 'em on the bench) |
| Never see shit for what they want, see shit for what it is (Is) |
| See shit for what it is |
| Double O, lil' baby |
| Cut the fan on |