He in love with that Boy Box
He in love with that Boy Box
He in love with that Boy Box
He in love with that Boy Box

Said He in love with that boy box
I Got ‘em playing in my bussy like a toy box
Hood n***a tote stick you got toy Glock
He hit my shit like its a mission
Then we board yachts

Back seat lil’ freak taking 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 him out his wrist
Watch

Say he the plug so I’m 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 me fucking Apple TV

But Fuck love , dog ho’s, how I treat n***as
Said fuck a snack bruh
This bussy is a treat n***as
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 the day them n***as free n***as

Gemini upperCase big G n***a
I put that Bussy on his plate and then I feed n***as
Pacific catch out in Cali with a P n***a
If I throw it back then I buss it like a street n***a (blrrrrrt)

He in love with that Boy Box
He in love with that Boy Box
He in love with that Boy Box
He in love with that Boy Box