Hot Boxin'

(v1)
Oh no not again
Caught hotboxin' with my friends
Turn around what do I see
A police officer next to me
Oh no
Hey hey hey

(Chorus)
Hotboxin'
Never stoppin'
Hotboxin'
Gonna do it again
We're hotboxin'
Never stoppin'
Hotboxin
Gonna do it again

(v2)
Roll down my window
Watch the smoke and I know they know
"Young lady let me see some ID"
"Didn't you see us on MTV?"

(police sirens)
They say you got a bad attitude
They don't like you, they think you're rude
You got a bad attitude
You gotta learn how to talk to the dude!

My eyes are red, I'm talkin too slow
And I say "yes", but I mean "no".
On the curb they found the bottle rocket
But the cheeba's hidden in my pocket.

(ch)

You're the to hotbox here!

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