Hitmaka
Boy Box (Thotbox remix)
He in love wit that Boy Box
He in love wit that Boy Box
He in love wit that Boy Box
He in love wit that Boy Box

Said He in love wit dat boy box
I Got em playin in my bussy like a toy box
Hood n***a tote stick you got toy Glock
He hit my shit like issa mission
Then we board yachts

Back seat lil freak takin back shots
I put his face in my shit like a mascot
Bussin plays from the City to the Mac block
Strict top bet I shake em out his wrist, watch

Say he the plug so imma trynna get some free weed
He hit me up every time he trynna see me
They know wassup
No these n***as cannot see G
FaceTime got mе fuckin Apple TV

But Fuck love , dog ho’s, how I treat n***as
Said fuck a snack bruh
This bussy is a trеat n***a
I told his bitch “I sat up on him like a seat,” n***a
That’s why she mad?
But I told her she could keep n***as
You see n***as
I’m the one they really need n***as
That’s why I never ever have to ever need n***as
I breed n***as
Huey P when I free n***as
And Fuck 12 till da day dem n***as free n***as

G-Emini upperCase big G n***a
I put that Bussy on his plate and din I feed n***as
Pacific catch out in Cali wit a P n***a-
If I throw it back den I buss it like a streeet n***a (blrrrrt)

He in love wit that Boy Box
He in love wit that Boy Box
He in love wit that Boy Box
He in love wit that Boy Box