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The Box Lyrics By Roddy Ricch

    pullin’ out the coupe at the lot
    told ’em fuck fuck swat
    bustin’ all the bellsoutthe box
    i justhit a lick with the box
    hadto put the stick in the box mmh
    pour up the whole damn seal i’ma get lazy
    i got the mojo deals we been trappin’ like the ’80s
    she sucked a nigga soul gotta cash app
    told ’em wipe a nigga 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 cadillac skrrt
    ’cause i know these niggas after where the bag at yeah
    gotta move smarter gotta move harder
    nigga try to get me for my water
    i’ll lay his ass down on my son on my daughter
    i had the draco with me dwayne carter
    lotta niggas out here playin’ ain’t ballin’
    i done put 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 bitch that’s looking like aaliyah she a model
    i got the pink slip all my whips is keyless
    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 fuck fuck swat
    bustin’ all the bells out the box
    i just hit a lick with the box
    had to put the stick in the box mmh
    pour up the whole damn seal i’ma get lazy
    i got the mojo deals we been trappin’ like the ’80s
    she sucked a nigga soul gotta cash app
    told ’em wipe a nigga 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 hah

    hahaha i been movin’ ’em out
    if steelo with me then he got the blues in the pouch yeah
    took her to the forest put the wood in her mouth
    bitch don’t wear no shoes in my house
    the private i’m flyin’ in i never wan’ fly again
    i’ll take my chances in traffic yeah
    she suckin’ on dick no hands with it
    i just made the rollie plain like a landing strip
    i’m a 00 president candidate
    i done put a hundred bands on zimmerman shit
    i been movin’ real gangster so that’s why she picked a crip
    shawty call me crisco ’cause i pop my shit
    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 fuck fuck swat
    bustin’ all the bells out the box
    i just hit a lick with the box
    had to put the stick in the box mmh
    pour up the whole damn seal i’ma get lazy
    i got the mojo deals we been trappin’ like the ’80s
    she sucked a nigga soul gotta cash app
    told ’em wipe a nigga 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

    Artist: Roddy Ricch

    Year: 2020

    Decade: 20s

    Language: en

    Word Count: 303