That Box

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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
 I'm looking 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 complaining when I make your pussy beat box
 Yeah I like how that sound
 Front desk calling telling' us to hold it down
 Nah, because we rolling off them mollipops
 We rebel and ghetto like wyan-da da- dotte
 What up? KCMO, KCK nigga
 North Kansas City throw pussy everyday nigga
 This shit right here nigga, is for the real thizzlers
 Cash makers, ass shakers stacking trill figures
 Missgottalottovit Tecca Nina just gotta hit
 Other niggas worship the coochie but I'm the god of it
 Yeah I'm on some holla shit even though Nina got a bitch I love the way you wiggle and wobble it it's so marvelous
 So hey hey hey baby tell me what you say, tell that nigga that away and freak Monday through Saturday
 The way you pop it's a incredible scene I'm tryna tell ya baby girl I wanna get in between (That box)
 Ain't nothing better or wetter than that box
 How can I bed up 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 better or wetter than that box
 How can I bed up 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
 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
 Getting off my rocks can I
 Just get a taste of it, it makes me crazy craving it
 All in my face and I make sure I put my name in it (Aha!)
 Jabbing like Zabb and ya thirsty for me to hurt with this perch up
 On it like the purpose is to got to work on this (Aha!)
 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 swallowing (Yeah)
 Cuz we be the reason for your girl leaving ya
 If ya plan on keepin' her don't let this leak out your speaker
 And, I've been know for breaking up a happy home
 Beat up that knappy gone she will be ya think that wrong or let me see (that box)
 Ain't nothing better or wetter than that box
 How can I bed up 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 better or wetter than that box
 How can I bed up 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
 You got punani and mushuu, twiz-zat or a loose goose
 Niggas in Baton Rouge they might consider it voodoo
 Whatever you use to symbolize it with cock
 It ain't nothing better but cheddar than I like to pursue than that box
 It don't take a rocket scientist to know about
 The thing sitting right above or behind when she hoeing out
 All bitches got it some better 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
 I'm fishing for bitches
 Loving my dick is up in 'em
 Touching they liver leaving them cumming
 So serious cuz I bang, I bang like William Hung
 Bitches they say my name, my name like they Beyonce
 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 better than (that box)
 I see your pill got you thizzing (Girl you thizzing)
 Plus you all looking at me stone cold like what is it (Like what its it)
 I got a tele we can visit (We can visit)
 So if you wanna let's bend a corner hoe get right down to business
 Fuck what ya girlfriend say I got dick for ya (I got dick for ya)
 And if you want some foreplay 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 on your chest finger in ya butt
 What?
 Too much for ya?
 Am I talkin' too slick?
 Movin' too fast you outta bounds and can't handle the shit
 My game is thick ain't it spit it fluid no flaws, the crazy shit that we be doing with you and no drawlz
 All in a chick asshole she can't even speak, clog the bitch plumbin' up she can't even leak
 It ain't no better place to chill out and detox
 They call it pussy mane, I'm talking the box (that box)
 Ain't nothing better or wetter than that box
 How can I bed up 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)
 It's Skatterman bitch (bitch) the one that they've been talking bout
 Yea I know you just walked in, but now you walkin' out (walkin' out)
 I got something' better 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, he's 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 I think my dick got softer (my dick got softer)
 She was bangin' her head all on the sheet rock (sheet rock)
 I was all in the pussy making it beat box
 That's how it sounded (that's how it sounded)
 Ass so fat I had to walk around it (I had to walk around it)
 She was screaming yeah (yeah)
 And I was sayin' no (no)
 You done gave me the box so bitch I gotta go (that box)
 Ain't nothing better or wetter than that box
 How can I bed up 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

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Duration
05:49
Key
10
Tempo
157 BPM

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