Turn me up a little bit louder rob Cuz I want all the ass shakers to feel this shit yadda mean, tech n9ne Ha, check it out, ya
[Verse 1: Tech N9ne] I'm lookin’ for that little lady with a lotta butt So I can get ya to my crib and throw that bottom up I hope you got enough, we rock G spots Neighbors be complainin’ when I make your pussy beat box Yea I like how that sound Front desk callin’ telling’ us to hold it down Nox because we rollin’ off dem mollipops We rebel and ghetto like wyan-da da- dotte Waddup, KCMO kck nigga North kansas city throw pussy everyday nigga This shit right here nigga, is fo the real thizzlas Cash makers, ass shakers stackin’ trill figures We’ve got a lot of it tech nina just gotta hit Other niggas worship the couchie but im the god of it Ya im on some holla shit even though nina got a bitch [I love the way you wiggle and wobble it, its so marvelous So hey hey hey baby tell me what ya say Tell that nigga that-a-way and freak monday thru saturday The way you pop its an incredible scene Im trying to tell ya baby girl I wanna to get inbetween (that box)
Chorus) Ain't nothing betta or wetta than that box How can I ved and get up in that box You keep my head up and fed up in that box Lady in your box, baby and that box Ain't nothing betta or wetta than (that box) How can I ved and get up in that box You keep my head up and fed up in that box Lady in your box, baby and that box
[Verse 2: Krizz Kaliko] Been trying to get in since I got out I get into any of ‘em, many of ‘em, why And I am the biggest, I better bust out I’ve been into many of ‘em, plenty of em, why That box, got me huntin’ for every fox And I need it lots, gots to give me it Gettin’ off my rocks Can I Can I just get a taste of it, It makes me crazy cravin’ it All in my face and I make sure I put my name in it Ah! Jabbin’ like zabb and get thirsty for me to hurt with this perch up Like the purpose is to got to work on this Ah! She wouldn’t let me go And you better get up outta the bed if your ain't hollerin’ I know you want me though So you better get on top of the head, if you be swollwin’ Yea Cuz we be the reason for your girl leavin’ ya If ya plan on keepin’ her don’t let this leak out your speaker And, ive been know for breakin’ up a happy home Beat up that nappy gone she will be ya think that Wrong or let me see (that box)
[Hook:] Ain't nothing betta or wetta than (that box) How can I ved and get up in that box You keep my head up and fed up in that box Lady in your box, baby and that box Ain't nothing betta or wetta than (that box) How can I ved and get up in that box You keep my head up and fed up in that box Lady in your box, baby in that box
[Verse 3: Kutt Calhoun] Niggas in baton rouge they might consider it voodoo Whatever you use to symbolize it with cock It ain't nothing betta but chedda than I like to pursure than that box It don’t take a rocket scientist to know about the thing sittin right above or behind when she Hoein’ out All bitches got it some betta than others A couple Brazilian wax 'em and others they keep it covered However they wanna keep it mane, kutty gone beat the stuff Off something young and delicious Im fishing for bitches lovin’ my dick is up in ‘em touchin’ they lip but leavin’ them cumin so Serious cuz I bang, I bang like William Hung Bitches they say my name, my name Like they beonce to the next century her thang the same like they was one Then I head up the next block Put my head up the next slot So prepare to take it Ain't nothing is betta than (that box)
[Verse 4: Snug Brim] I see your pill got you thizzin‘, girl you thizzin’ Plus you all lookin’ at me stone cold like what is it (like what its it) I got lil hotely we can visit (we can visit) So if you wanna lets bend the corner Ho get right down to business Fuck what your girlfriends say, I got dick for ya (I got dick for ya) And if you want some fore play, I got a bitch for ya (I got a bitch for ya) You know you love this rap nigga, never get enough Of my thang in your chest Finger in your butt What? Too much for ya Am I talkin’ too slick Movin’ to fast, you outta bounds and can't handle this shit My game is thick ain't it Spinnin’ flew with no flaws The crazy shit that we be doin’ with you and no drawers All in the chick ass hole, she can't even speak Crunk bitch plugged up she can't even leak It ain't no betta place to chill out and detox They call it pussy mane, im talkin’ the box (that box)
[Hook:] Ain't nothing betta or wetta than (that box) How can I ved and get up in that box You keep my head up and fed up in that box Lady in your box, baby and that box
If you know like I know then we know (we know) That this thang right here boy were so cold (so cold) Once you get it you’ll never forget it oh no (oh no?) You know what im talkin’ bout baby im talkin’ bout (that box)
[Verse 5: Skatterman] It's skatterman bitch (bitch) the one that they’ve been talkin’ bout Yea I know you just walked in, but now you walkin’ out (walkin’ out) I got something’ betta for ya than a lil drink (drink) All you gotta do is show a player a lil pink (pink) Might buy you some earrings or a lil mink (mink) Naw, your man ain't no problem, hes just a lil kink (kink) Now bring your big ass over here on this lil sink (sink) Tech, The pussy was fine but it had a lil stink EEEEWWWW! Had to back up off her (back up off her) Due to the smell in think my dick got soft (my dick got soft) She was bangin’ her head all on the sheet rock (sheet rock) I was all in the pussy makin’ it beat box
That’s how it sound (that’s how it sound) Ass so fat I had to walk around (I had to walk around) She was screamin’ yea (yea) And I was sayin’ no (no) You done gave me the box so bitch I gotta go (that box)
[Hook:] Ain't nothing betta or wetta than (that box) How can I ved and get up in that box You keep my head up and fed up in that box Lady in your box, baby and that boxTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
