Jroach - Hot Air Lyrics

Smoking indie to the face bout to doze off
I gave the stick up to the bros
I rock the shows out
Put the carbon in the motor
Watch the bitch skirt off
She in the penthouse with her panties and her shirt off
Three wires in a day damn my bank started to froze up
I got a pint up in the studio
Every time they end up coming off the bench
They started booing you
I'm smoking hot air
I'm lost up in the sky just like the moody show
I drop a platinum record
Niggas acting like my duties up
Yea niggas just been booted up
We at the club throwing hunnids got her tooted up
Lagos on the island side drinking got me throwing up
Stepping up inside of slice I got a rollie truck
Pouring up a glass of champagne when the wheels is up
Court side at the duke game
I could've went and bought some real estate but imma spend it
Double c Chanel number nine got my bitch fitted
Got a silver laid weave
She a dog like a blue pit
I'm in her guts I got her singing like Aaliyah
Gargle on the dick sound like an onomatopoeia
Two tone on the prezi got me feeling like Malia
On a yatch cruise ship
Its a hundred thousand meters
You in the cell two seater
Creep in the water like iguanas up in Florida
Play with keys like I'm the best friend with the boarder
It ain't no middle man
Ill be flooded in a drought come get your order
Go call my other man
I'm with mandem we in London up in Shortage
Smoking indie to the face bout to doze off
I gave the stick up to the bros
I rock the shows out
Put the carbon in the motor
Watch the bitch skirt off
She in the penthouse with her panties and her shirt off
Three wires in a day damn my bank started to froze up
I got a pint up in the studio
Every time they end up coming off the bench
They started booing you
I'm smoking hot air
I'm lost up in the sky just like the moody show
I drop a platinum record
Niggas acting like my duties up
Yea niggas just been booted up

Smoking indie to the face bout to doze off
I gave the stick up to the bros
I rock the shows out
Put the carbon in the motor
Watch the bitch skirt off
She in the penthouse with her panties and her shirt off
Three wires in a day damn my bank started to froze up
I got a pint up in the studio
Every time they end up coming off the bench
They started booing you
I'm smoking hot air
I'm lost up in the sky just like the moody show
I drop a platinum record
Niggas acting like my duties up
Yea niggas just been booted up
We at the club throwing hunnids got her tooted up
Lagos on the island side drinking got me throwing up
Stepping up inside of slice I got a rollie truck
Pouring up a glass of champagne when the wheels is up
Court side at the duke game
I could've went and bought some real estate but imma spend it
Double c Chanel number nine got my bitch fitted
Got a silver laid weave
She a dog like a blue pit
I'm in her guts I got her singing like Aaliyah
Gargle on the dick sound like an onomatopoeia
Two tone on the prezi got me feeling like Malia
On a yatch cruise ship
Its a hundred thousand meters
You in the cell two seater
Creep in the water like iguanas up in Florida
Play with keys like I'm the best friend with the boarder
It ain't no middle man
Ill be flooded in a drought come get your order
Go call my other man
I'm with mandem we in London up in Shortage
Smoking indie to the face bout to doze off
I gave the stick up to the bros
I rock the shows out
Put the carbon in the motor
Watch the bitch skirt off
She in the penthouse with her panties and her shirt off
Three wires in a day damn my bank started to froze up
I got a pint up in the studio
Every time they end up coming off the bench
They started booing you
I'm smoking hot air
I'm lost up in the sky just like the moody show
I drop a platinum record
Niggas acting like my duties up
Yea niggas just been booted up