Tech N9ne - That Box Lyrics






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That Box Lyrics

Turn me up a little bit louder rob,
Cause I want all the ass shaker to feel this shit yadda mean, tech n9ne
Ha, check it out, ya

I'm lookin' 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 complainin' when I make your pussy beat box
Yea
I like how that sound
Front desk callin' telling' us to hold it down,
Nox because we rollin' off dem mollipops
We rebel and ghetto like wyan-da da- dotte
Waddup, KCMO kck nigga
North kansas city throw pussy everyday nigga
This shit right here nigga, is fo the real thizzlas
Cash makers, ass shakers stackin' trill figures
We've got a lot of it tech nina just gotta hit
Other niggas worship the couchie but I'm the god of it
Ya 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 ya say,
Tell that nigga that-a-way and freak monday thru saturday
The way you pop it's an incredible scene
I'm trying to tell ya baby girl I wanna to get inbetween (that box)

Ain't nothing betta or wetta than that box
How can I ved 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 betta or wetta than (that box)
How can I ved 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'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
Gettin' off my rocks
Can I
Can I just get a taste of it, It makes me crazy cravin' it,
All in my face and I make sure I put my name in it
Ah!
Jabbin' like zabb and get thirsty for me to hurt with this [? ]
Like the purpose is to got to work on this
Ah!
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 swollwin'
Yea
Cause we be the reason for your girl leavin' ya
If ya plan on keepin' her don't let this leak out your speaker
And, I've been know for breakin' up a happy home
Beat up that nappy gone she will be ya think [? ] Wrong or let me see (that box)

Ain't nothing betta or wetta than (that box)
How can I ved 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 betta or wetta than (that box)
How can I ved and get up in that box
You keep my head up and fed up in that box
Lady in your box, baby in that box

[? ]
Niggas in baton rouge they might consider it voodoo
Whatever you use to symbolize it with cock
It ain't nothing betta but chedda than I like to pursure than that box
It don't take a rocket scientist to know about the thing sittin right above or behind when she
Hoein' out
All bitches got it some betta than others
A couple bazzillion 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 lovin' my dick is up in 'em touchin' they lip but leavin' them cumin so
Serious cause I bang, I bang like William hung
Bitches they say my name, my name
Like they beonce 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 [? ] Ain't nothing is betta than (that box)

I see your pill got you thizzin', girl you thizzin'
Plus you all lookin' at me stone cold like what is it (like what it's it)
I got lil hotely we can visit (we can visit)
So if you wanna let's [? ] Hoe get right down to business
Fuck what your girlfriends say, I got dick for ya (I got dick for ya)
And if you want some fore play, 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 [? ] Finger in your butt
What?
Too much for ya
Am I talkin' too slick
Movin' to fast, you outta bounds and can't handle this shit
My game is thick anit it
Spinnin' flew with no flaws
The crazy shit that we be doin' with you and no drawers
All in the chick ass hole, she can't even speak
Crunk bitch [? ] up she can't even leak
It ain't no betta place to chill out and detox
They call it pussy mane, I'm talkin' the box (that box)

Ain't nothing betta or wetta than (that box)
How can I ved 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 I'm talkin' bout baby I'm talkin' bout (that box)

It's skatterman bitch (bitch) the one that they've been talkin' bout
Yea I know you just walked in, but now you walkin' out (walkin' out)
I got something' betta 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, hes just a lil kink (kink)
Now bring your big ass over here on this lil sink (sink)
[? ] The pussy was fine but it had a lil stink
Ugh!
Had to back up off her (back up off her)
Due to the smell in think my dick got soft (my dick got soft)
She was bangin' her head all on the sheet rock (sheet rock)
I was all in the pussy makin' it beat box

That's how it sound (that's how it sound)
Ass so fat I had to walk around (I had to walk around)
She was screamin' yea (yea)
And I was sayin' no (no)
You done gave me the box so bitch I gotta go (that box)

Ain't nothing betta or wetta than (that box)
How can I ved 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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