Hotboii – Spider Web Lyrics

Hotboii – Spider Web Lyrics

(Ayy, what’s good, Trou?)

 I throw my stars up, I look like Spider-Man
I smoke guacamole, get high, survive the man
Hotboii, I’m a fireman
I can’t let my fire in, beef with the fireman
Again, look and got niggas talkin’ on the net
Pulled up on ’em, out the window lackin’, now we tryna jet
We don’t do no internet, no, we don’t get into that
Police on them websites, keep me off that spiderweb
My nigga rat racin’, he couldn’t keep the AM ’round his leg
So he clipped it, I hope them crackers didn’t find him yet
Bae, don’t tell me that you love me, I don’t got no time for that
I could’ve said it back, but that just would’ve been me lying back
Would’ve been me writing back
Why you love me? I ain’t all that
Dick cocaine like I’m crack
Big forty-three in my jacket
It’s a cold world
I don’t need no bodyguard, I bodyguard my own self
I woke up this morning, eatin’ breakfast, sippin’ on syrup
On purple
Movin’ slow, turtle
I don’t know Urkel
Okay, water whip, lost a couple grams, that white off, I don’t know Virgil

 I throw my stars up, I look like Spider-Man
I smoke guacamole, get high, survive the man
Hotboii, I’m a fireman
I can’t let my fire in, beef with the fireman
Again, look and got niggas talkin’ on the net
Pulled up on ’em, out the window lackin’, now we tryna jet
We don’t do no internet, no, we don’t get into that
Police on them websites, keep me off that spiderweb
Beef on websites, no, that was never me
Uh, police spyin’ the web, they catchin’ everything
They gettin’ piece by piece
My word to keep it street
And plus my favorite opp broke, he doin’ PPP
Ayy, free my nigga Blee
Made EGE complete
I don’t care what my schedule look like, I’ma be there when you released
Pull up in that Lambo’, let you whip that bitch like it’s stolen
And if you do it, do it like you did this shit before

 Rest up Key, Salay, and Wolph
And free my nigga Blee
The reason I say spiderweb ’cause 12 spies the web

 I throw my stars up, I look like Spider-Man
I smoke guacamole, get high, survive the man
Hotboii, I’m a fireman
I can’t let my fire in, beef with the fireman
Again, look and got niggas talkin’ on the net
Pulled up on ’em, out the window lackin’, now we tryna jet
We don’t do no internet, no, we don’t get into that
Police on them websites, keep me off that spiderweb (Ayy)