Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hot Dogs, artist - King Grubb
Date of issue: 23.08.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Hot Dogs |
You the type to do something to rap about it |
I’m the type to do nothing and laugh about it |
Cult reppin', Brick Pelly clique kid ask about it |
All I do is sag and that’s about it |
And if you wanna know the names Jevay, it starts with a J |
I meant what I said about Asics trainers back in the day |
I didn’t ask to be this handsome but hey |
They should build a splab in my name and pass it this way, yey |
Standing at the buffet, type to trip your bitch as she tries to catch the |
bouquet |
Yeah your rhymes were the shit, for a laugh with my mates, it saddens to say |
Still better than a slap in the face, ey yo |
I never owned a pair of Rockports, put my perfections on show cause I ain’t got |
flaws |
If it involves whores, blunts and rum then I’m board |
Spare me the God talk Vicor, I gave your misses what for |
I’m in your kitchen pulling hot dogs, yeah |
Rappers are whack, shut the fuck up |
I’m in your kitchen pulling hot dogs, yeah |
Rappers are whack, shut the fuck up |
So I, put me whole hand in your ear hole and squeeze your brain dry |
Me and whoever the best is are the same guy |
I do it like only a thug could, I don’t look good for me age, I just look good |
Your ride or dies wheels are clamped, speeding past sounding like a broken |
Peavey amp |
Now I’m in Cashies with a Genies lamp cause I blew me wishes on beak and dank, |
with Peter and Frank |
What ya saying? |
Silence when you speak to the champ |
Blast a Mercedes, cruising down the street in a tank |
I’m laughing and I haven’t even been to the bank |
Hip-Hops alive and you’ve got Leezus to thank |
For rebuilding it from a pile of bones |
Broken side alone, existential crisis loans |
Holy kettle water in me hot toddy |
Neanderthal brain with a God body |
I’m in your kitchen pulling hot dogs, yeah |
Rappers are whack, shut the fuck up |
I’m in your kitchen pulling hot dogs, yeah |
Rappers are whack, shut the fuck up |
I’m in your kitchen pulling hot dogs, yeah |
Rappers are whack, shut the fuck up |
I’m in your kitchen pulling hot dogs, yeah |
Rappers are whack, shut the fuck up |