roddy ricch the box indian version - xcryk lyrics
i call theese one the boux f*cking no u f*cking f*cking noob pullin’ out the coupe at the lot
told ’em f*ck 12, f*ck swat
bustin’ all the bells out the boax
i just hit a l!ck with the boax
had to put the stick in a boax, mmh
pour up the whole d*mn seal, i’ma get lazy
i got the mojo*deals, we been trappin’ like the eeeeaaatees
she sucked a n*gga soul, gotta cash app
told ’em wipe a n*gga nose, say slatt, slatt
i won’t never sell my soul, and i can back that
and i really wanna know, where you at, at?
i was out back, where the stash at?
cruise the city in a bulletproof caillac (skrrt)
’cause i know these n*ggas after whеre the bag at (yeah)
gotta movе smarter, gotta move harder
n*ggas try to get me for my water
i’ll lay his ass down on my son, or my daughter
i had the draco with me, dwayne carter
lotta n*ggas out here playin’, ain’t ballin’
i done out my whole arm in the rim, vince carter (yeah)
and i know probably get a key for the quarter
shawty barely seen in double c’s, i bought ’em
got a b*tch that’s looking like aaliyah, she a model
i got the pink slip, all my whips is key*less
compton, i’m about to get the key to the city
patek like the sea, forgive me
pullin’ out the coupe at the lot
told ’em f*ck 12, f*ck swat
bustin’ all the bells out the boax
i just hit a l!ck with the boax
had to put the stick in a boax, mmh
pour up the whole d*mn seal, i’ma get lazy
i got the mojo deals, we been trappin’ like the ’80s
she sucked that n*gga soul, gotta cash app
told ’em wipe a n*gga nose, say slatt, slatt
i won’t never sell my soul, and i can back that
and i really wanna know, where you at, at?
ha*ha*ha, i been movin’ ’em out
if steelo with me, then he got the blues in the pouch (yeah)
took her to the forrest, put wood in her mouth
b*tch don’t wear no shoes in my house
the private i’m flyin’ in, i never wanna fly again
i’ll take my chances in traffic (yeah)
she suckin’ on d*ck, no hands with it
i just made the rollie plain like a landing*strip
i’m a 2020 president candidate
i done put a hundred bands on zimmerman, sh*t
i been movin’ real gangsta’, so that’s why she pick a crip
shawty call me crisco, ’cause i pop my sh*t
got it out the mud, there’s nothin’ you can tell me, yeah
when i had the drugs, i was street*wealthy, yeah
pullin’ out the coupe at the lot
told ’em f*ck 12, f*ck swat
bustin’ all the bells out the boax
i just hit a l!ck with the boax
had to put the stick in a boax, mmh
pour up the whole d*mn seal, i’ma get lazy
i got the mojo deals, we been trappin’ like the ’80s
she sucked a n*gga soul, gotta cash app
told ’em wipe a n*gga nose, say slatt, slatt
i won’t never sell my soul, and i can back that
and i really wanna know, where you at, at?
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