クレジット
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Shoebox Baby
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Shoebox Baby
Composer
歌詞
Huh? What? Come on
Yeah, slatt, slatt, it's 'Box (Ayy, Fox, why you so godly?)
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, come on
Yeah, slatt, it's 'Box, come on
Butta had took the stand and told on my mans, I couldn't believe that shit
His nut ass even told on his best friend for Italian beef and shit
What happened to Kirah? The whole world probably know, he told the police and shit
The **** claimin' O'Block and he snitched, then he gotta leave this shit
If we in the 'Cat, we tryna catch us a hat or get us some neck
Cuz like goin' on hits with his bitch, he say that shit be makin' her wet
I wonder why totin' this big-ass fire feel better than sex
I ain't gon' lie, my bitch too fine, I made her mine first day we met
Now we slidin', then we glidin', they hidin' and they cryin'
**** woofin' like they out here, why the fuck we ain't collidin'?
If a **** wanna slide, then why the fuck he ain't out slidin'?
My lil' shorty crossin' shit up like the guard that's from the Mavericks
He don't tote no regular clip, he pull up deep and let 'em have it
Jc like Stephen Curry at the three, he pull up splashin'
If it's money on his head, then you know Switchy tryna cash it
What the fuck brodie look like givin' up a open basket?
Put them hunters on your head just like Django
Got a bad pretty bitch, she look like J. Lo
I just poured a four of Tris inside a Faygo
I told my bitch, "I don't wanna hit no SoFaygo"
I'll push your shit back just like a Kangol
Left her wet, the weather man say it ain't rain though
She tried to oop me for some ****, bitch, I can't go
I'll push your wig back and let it hang slow, pussy
Butta had took the stand and told on my mans, I couldn't believe that shit
His nut ass even told on his best friend for Italian beef and shit
What happened to Kirah? The whole world probably know, he told the police and shit
The **** claimin' O'Block and he snitched, then he gotta leave this shit
If we in the 'Cat, we tryna catch us a hat or get us some neck
Cuz like goin' on hits with his bitch, he say that shit be makin' her wet
I wonder why totin' this big-ass fire feel better than sex
I ain't gon' lie, my bitch too fine, I made her mine first day we met
Written by: Shoebox Baby

