SLAPBOX! lyrics

by

Boobie Lootaveli


[Verse 1]
Make that ass clap for a real street migo
b*tch wearin' that hot fit in that lil' two seater
Flexin' trap money, ain't need no features
If I bring my stick, I don't need no people
Swipin' in the Benz, I was up the road again
And my drank game crazy gotta let you soak it in
[?]
Free my auntie and my cousins [?]
Rappers fallin' off 'cause it get harder to pretend
This a real n*gga party and you cannot get in
I guess 'cause I'm fat, never f*cked with fittin' in
But my b*tch so bad when I bust I leave it in
That sh*t don't even make no sense
Mikey bought an Audi truck so he don't need no tints
For my b*tch's b-day finna get my boo some tits
'Causе I'm [?] and I'm young and oh, don't forget the rich

[Hook]
They donе let me off the leash
AR got a cooling kit in case we gettin' heat
n*ggas gossip like some hoes, chasin' clout and suckin' meat
I can guarantee it's cap if it didn't come from me

[Verse 2]
I been at the crib, tape done, new singles
Rappers goin' out sad like old blues singles
Motherf*ck the law, its a lose-lose system
Lil n*gga you ain't strapped, thats a deuce-deuce pistol
Swipin' in the Benz, I was up the road again
Twin titties on my chops 'cause I'm ready for revenge
Why the shooters that you got holdin' camera [?]
Ain't never shot sh*t but be bangin' on the gram
Damn, sh*t don't even make no sense
Know it's hard to play the field when you watchin' from the bench
Choppa f*ck around and find you, leave yo body in the stretch
Never met a man bigger than a bullet to the chest
Ooh, miss that Qualitest and [?]
You pay 4K for a pint, my dawg cut it up with [?]
Even when I walk the dog I be totin' on my pole
'Cause the ones that know you best tend to envy you the most

[Hook]
They done let me off the leash
AR got a cooling kit in case we gettin' heat
n*ggas gossip like some hoes, chasin' clout and suckin' meat
I can guarantee it's cap if it didn't come from me
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