That Box (Misery Loves Kompany 2007)

Текст песни Tech N9ne and Snug Brim, Skatterman, Big Krizz Kaliko, Kutt Calhoun, Greed - That Box (Misery Loves Kompany 2007)

Turn me up a little bit louder, Rob
'Cause I want all the ass shakers to feel this shit ya--da-da 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 beatbox

Yeah, I like how that sound
Front desk callin' tellin' us to hold it down
Nah, because we rollin' off them mollipops
We rebel and ghetto like Wyan-da da- dotte
What up? KCMO, KCK nigga
North Kansas City throw pussy every day, nigga
This shit right here nigga, is for the real thizzlers
Cash makers, ass shakers stackin' trill figures

Missgottalottovit Tecca Nina just gotta hit
Other niggas worship the coochie, but I'm the god of it
Yeah, 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 you say
Tell that nigga that away and freak Monday through Saturday
The way you pop, it's a incredible scene
I'm tryna tell ya, baby girl, I wanna get in between

(That box)
Ain't nothin' better or wetter than that box
How can I vet up 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 nothin' better or wetter than that box
How can I vet up 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 tryin' to get in since I got out
I get into any of 'em, many of 'em (wow)
And I ain't the biggest, I better bust that out
I've been into many of 'em, plenty of 'em (wow)
That box, got me huntin' for every fox
And I need it lots, gots to give me it
Gettin' off my rocks 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 (aha)
Jabbin' like Zabb and ya thurstin' for me to hurt you with this punch up on this
Like your purpose is to go to work on this (aha)
She wouldn't let me go
And you better get up outta the bed if you ain't hollerin'
I know you want me though
So you better get on top of the head, if you be swallowin' (yeah)
'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 known for breakin' up a happy home
Beat up that nappy, gone
She will be, ya think I'm wrong?
Don't let me see that (that box)

Ain't nothin' better or wetter than that box
How can I vet up 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 nothin' better or wetter than that box
How can I vet up 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

You got punani and mushuu, twiz-zat or a loose goose
Niggas in Baton Rouge, they might consider it voodoo
Whatever you use to symbolize it with cock
It ain't nothin' better but cheddar than I like to pursue than
(That box)

It don't take a rocket scientist to know about
The thing sittin' right above or behind when she hoin' out
All bitches got it some better than others
A couple Brazilian wax 'em and others they keep it covered
However they wanna keep it, mane (Kutty gone beat the stuffin')
Off somethin' young and delicious
I'm fishin' for bitches
Lovin' my dick is up in 'em
Touchin' they liver leavin' them cummin'
So serious 'cause I bang, I bang like William Hung

Bitches they say my name, my name like they Beyonce
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 competitive it
Ain't nothin' that's better 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 is it)
I got a tele we can visit (we can visit)
So if you wanna let's bend a corner ho get right down to business
Fuck what ya girlfriend say, I got dick for ya (I got dick for ya)
And if you want some foreplay, 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 on your chest, finger in ya butt
What?

Too much for ya?
Am I talkin' too slick?
Movin' too fast you outta bounds and can't handle the shit
My game is thick, ain't it? Spit it fluid, no flaws
The crazy shit that we be doin' with you in no drawlz
All in a chick asshole, she can't even speak
Clog the bitch plumbin' up, she can't even leak
It ain't no better place to chill out and detox
They call it pussy, mane, I'm talkin' the box

(That box)
Ain't nothin' better or wetter than that box
How can I vet up 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, we're 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 somethin' better 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, he's just a lil' kink (kink)
Now bring your big ass over here on this lil' sink (sink)
Tech, the pussy was fine, but it had a lil' stink, eww

Had to back up off her (back up off her)
Due to the smell in think, my dick got softer (my dick got softer)
She was bangin' her head all on the sheet rock (sheet rock)
I was all in the pussy makin' it beatbox
That's how it sounded (that's how it sounded)
Ass so fat I had to walk around it (I had to walk around it)
She was screamin' yeah (yeah)
And I was sayin' no (no)
You done gave me the box so bitch I gotta go (that box)

Ain't nothin' better or wetter than that box
How can I vet up 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