Lyrics:
We can hot box, nigga eat this Thot box
Classy hood thot, put my hundreds in a box
Hot thot box
We can hot box, rolling up in a sports a car Nigga
breaking my back
You got those clean set of sneaks
I got this bag full of crap
You cappin' when you rappin like you got it off the muscle
Where's your hustle
te-aș opri tic tac, n-ai cum
Tic tac, te-aș opri tic tac, n-ai cum
Tic tac, te-aș opri tic tac, n-ai cum
Tic tac, te-aș opri tic tac, n-ai cum
Tic tic tic
the bag (bag)
Bird box
Bird box (oooh)
Bird box
Bird box (yeah)
Bird box
Bird box (oooh)
Bird box
Bird box (yeah)
For real
Rolling through the city with my peeps
Up early in the morning, pussy boys feelin' shitty
Drunk as hell sippin' tea
Got a bag and got it jumping, how
I'm a straight hobo
That's right, no homo
I look like I'm momo
I rap on the flow tho
I got a paper bag
I wear a rainbow durag (No homo)
I'm a true
Look out, monkey mobbing with the spiked tea, spicy
Suit and tie, I'm walking very nicely
Keep it on the low banana gun you see us creepin (Ah)
Still in my bag like fries that fell out of the box
Still in my bag like fries that's still in my bag, still in my bag
Still in my bag like fries
on a nice watch
I might just bust a little move for some ice box
My little bro said they need ‘em in the city
cnd he put a bag in the mail so it's litty
I
progress
Cause I be rapping for them niggas in the hood fucked up
Still on that bag
An ain't got shit
I'm just a nigga from the projects an now
I'm
through this cellophane bag
'Cause I know what's goin' on
In your mind
I'm a livin' in a box
I'm a livin' in a cardboard box
I'm a livin' in a box
I was drinking
Mint Tea
In the backseat
You were in front of me
Soft spoken conversations
How's your day been?
What were you saying?
Bucks was
bewilder
Everytime I kill'em I send'em flowers
Got'em off track like a Chevy Impala
Put the bounce off the box like I'm a prowler
The cats out the bag
and fightings. And we did the bed event in amsterdam
and the bag piece in vienna just to give people an
idea, that there's many ways of protest and this is
one
said
"Someone will steal it all
You'll be lying in the gutter with an empty box
The thieves will be having a ball"
Money, money, money bags (money,
said
"Someone will steal it all
You'll be lying in the gutter with an empty box
The thieves will be having a ball"
Money, money, money bags (money,
box cutter
You heard what I said motherfucker did I studder
With my brown paper bag, here to represent the hustle I'm out
Coka baby man you know I
got some Nikes
They dripping like ice cream
I got Beluga Gold Line in my ice tea
I got a box logo up on my white tee
Your bitch on my bed is just
Man fuck that shit, put his ass in a box like a mime
Don't give a fuck if you fine, bitch, you ain't mine
But the way you give head, I don't mind
Uh uh,
bet he fear when I spark
Put some hot shit in his
Tea, he be layin out, chalk
Where he at? There he go
Pull up on that nigga slow
Got that ruga clip
And nigga am outta ya league
Ya better believe
I aint spillin tea
So take several seats
I fuck it up fuck it up fuck it up
Yea, nigga I'll fuck ya whole life
TEA WITH JOLIE
VERSE 1 [BAR 5 - 16]
Making tea with Angelina Jolie,
Sounds like such a pleasure to me.
One pot, two cups three cups four,
we could
I'm ridin' wit my box
And I gotta keep her brand new
Brand new gucci sandals and she got the bag too
Yea I got a swag but she got a swag too
Brand
Jeezy]
Just got a hundred of that brown paper bag money
You niggas really wanna talk money?
Shit real that's all I could tell 'em
Just rap 'em up good
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