Box Em In Lyrics

Roll that za and get my vibe on
Pouring up that wak told fat grab that Styrofoam
Like Houston I keep that rocket on me
I'm 'a up this bitch and blow you if you swing on me
I ain't no boxer homie
That FN like my best friend
Free that boy J5 I hope he racks up with both hands (free my dawg)
Free my niggas out the pen (Free em)
That drake in a U-Haul like we moving we gon' box em in
Box em in (Box em in)

We can't wait to run into his opps again
Promise you gon' let me touch that box again (I promise)
Told that bitch keep sucking better not stop again

Bitch you better not stop eating 'til a niggas nut
Pussy wet like water her shit wet as fuck
Told her throw that shit back in rolls truck
I told her I eat pussy like a demon bitch put that rose up
But protected promise you ain't going to put a finger on me
Put dick all in her guts got her creaming on me
Like a bitch that squirt oh
Niggas get popped like Percs oh
Outside no curfew
Same one from that dirt oh

Same one from the block
Still locking for opps niggas
Ain't talking about no PO but we really drop niggas
Never asked no niggas for shit
I done earned my spot niggas
Call [?] he gon' get the picture
Yah he quick to crop niggas

Roll that za and get my vibe on
Pouring up that wak told fat grab that Styrofoam
Like Houston I keep that rocket on me
I'm 'a up this bitch and blow you if you swing on me
I ain't no boxer homie
That FN like my best friend
Free that boy J5 I hope he racks up with both hands
Free my niggas out the pen (Free em)
That drake in a U-Haul like we moving we gon' box em in
Box em in (Box em in)

We gon' box his ass in niggas
Let go
Let go then