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Box

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Box

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I need a beat with a bop

He wanna give me the top

I got him hard as a rock

He wanna beat up the box

Box box

He wanna beat up the box

Box box

(Opp) he wanna beat up the opp

All ah my bitches is bad bitches

Getting that money & gas niggas

We don’t not fuck with the opposition

Ya could just keep all that ass kissing

2 pony’s like harley quinn

But my dude ain’t a joker

All ah my work is bubbling

You know we ain’t talking no coca

Woah, woah, you kno we ain’t talking no coca

Oh, oh, the pussy is tight like choker

Once he lick it’s over

I really pick em like clovers

He trynna feen to get in between

Told that lil nigga to get on his knees

Sheff it up we got that weight like a pick up truck

None ah niggas don’t give a fuck

Right on the hip and I keep it tucked

You talking crazy you better duck

I could thru the hate

I’m making bops for days

Get on the beat you know imma skate uhhh

I need a beat with a bop

He wanna give me the top

I got him hard as a rock

He wanna beat up the box

Box box

He wanna beat up the box

Box box

He wanna be beat up the (oop)

I let him beat on the box ain’t talking no roddy rich

Back shots, hand stand, head top he know imma rowdy chick

That’s what I do for the rowdy dick

I’m getting bricks no nycha

I do not fuck with a groupie

I curve em like doubies

And pass you like chypers (uh)

My neck really froze no nitro

We got that green like geico

I’m milking the game and getting my cookies

And you could just call it a night tho

Hustle and flow I’m getting my dough

We do not beef over pipe ho

Bitch dog, big talk

Move out the way ya bitches is micros

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