HomeEnglish Song Lyrics

The Box Lyrics Roddy Ricch ( Trending ) Song

Like Tweet Pin it Share Share Email

The Box Lyrics Roddy Ricch

Presenting you The Box Lyrics were sung by Roddy Ricch and this song came from (album) please excuse me for being antisocial. This song was released in 2019.

Song The Box
SingerRoddy Ricch
Albumplease excuse me for being antisocial
Released2019
GenreHip-Hop/Rap

Roddy Ricch The Box Lyrics

Pulling out the coupe
At the lot
Told ’em fuck 12
Fu*k Swat
Bustin’ all the
Bells out the box
I just hit a lick
With the box
Had to put the
Stick in a box, mmh

Pour up the whole
Damn seal, I’ma get lazy
I got the mojo-deals
We been trapping
Like the 80s
She sucked a ni*ga soul
G*tta Cash App

Told ’em wipe a
N*gga nose
Say slatt, slatt
I won’t never sell my soul
And I can back that
And I really wanna know
Where you at, at?

I was out back
Where the stash at?
Cruise the city in a
Bulletproof Cadillac (skrrt)
Because I know these nig*as
After where the bag at (yeah)

Gotta move smarter,
Gotta move harder
Ni*gas try to get me
For my water
I’ll lay his a*s down
On my son, or my daughter

I had the Draco with me
Dwayne Carter
Lotta nig*as out here
Playing ain’t ballin’

I done out my
Whole arm in the rim
Vince Carter (yeah)
And I know probably
Get a key for the quarter
Shawty barely seen
In double C’s, I bought ’em
Go*ta b*tch that’s looking
Like Aaliyah, she a model

I got the pink slip
All my whips is key-less
Compton, I’m about to
Get the key to the city
Patek like the sea
Forgive me

Pullin’ out the
Coupe at the lot
Told ’em f*ck 12
Fuck SWAT
Bustin’ all the bells
Out the box

I just hit a lick
With the box
Had to put the
Stick in a box, mmh

Pour up the
Whole damn seal
I’ma get lazy
I got the mojo deals
We been trappin’ like the ’80s
She sucked that ni*ga soul
Gotta Cash App

Told ’em wipe a nigga nose
Say slatt, slatt
I won’t never sell my soul
And I can back that
And I really wanna know
Where you at, at?

Ha-ha-ha, I been
Movin’ ’em out
If Steelo with me
Then he got the blues
In the pouch (yeah)
Took her to the forrest
Put wood in her mouth

Bi*ch don’t wear no
Shoes in my house
The private I’m flyin’ in
I never wanna fly again
I’ll take my chances
In traffic (yeah)

She suckin’ on d*ck
No hands with it
I just made the Rollie
Plain like a landing-strip

I’m a 2020
President candidate
I done put a hundred
Bands on Zimmerman
Sh*t

I been moving
Real gangsta’,
So that’s why she
Pick a Crip
Shawty call me Crisco,
Because I pop my s*it

Got it out the mud
There’s nothin’ you can
Tell me, yeah
When I had the drugs
I was street-wealthy, yeah

Pulling out the coupe
At the lot
Told ’em f*“`ck 12
Fuck SWAT
Bustin’ all the bells
Out the box
I just hit a lick
With the box
Had to put the
Stick in a box, mmh

Pour up the
Whole damn seal
I’ma get lazy
I got the mojo deals
We been trapping
Like the ’80s
She sucked a ni*ga soul
G*tta Cash App

Told ’em wipe a
Ni*ga nose
Say slatt, slatt
I won’t never sell my soul
And I can back that
And I really wanna know
Where you at, at?

Roddy Ricch The Box Video

This is the end of Man in The Box Lyrics so you guys really like this song. You can read Watermelon Sugar Lyrics here.

Comments (0)

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *