That Box

[Intro] Turn me up a little bit louder Rob Cuz I want all the ass shakers to feel this shit yadda mean Tech N9ne Ha, check it out, ya [Verse 1: Tech N9ne] I'm looking 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 complaining when I make your pussy beat box Yeah I like how that sound Front desk calling telling’ us to hold it down Nah, because we rolling off them mollipops We rebel and ghetto like wyan-da da- dotte Waddup, KCMO, KCK nigga North Kansas City throw pussy everyday nigga This shit right here nigga, is for the real thizzlas Cash makers, ass shakers stacking trill figures Missgottalottovit Techa Nina just gotta hit Other niggas worship the couchie but I'm the god of it Ya I'm on some holla shit even though Nina got a bitch I love the way you wiggle and wobble it, its so marvelous So hey hey hey baby tell me what ya say Tell that nigga that-a-way and freak Monday through Saturday The way you pop it's a incredible scene I'm trying to tell ya baby girl I wanna to get in between (that box) [Hook x2] Ain't nothing better or wetter than that box How can I [?] 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 [Verse 2: Krizz Kaliko] Been trying to get in since I got out I get into any of ‘em, many of ‘em, why And I am the biggest, I better bust out I’ve been into many of ‘em, plenty of em, why That box, got me huntin’ for every fox And I need it lots, gots to give me it Getting off my rocks can I Just get a taste of it, it makes me crazy craving it All in my face and I make sure I put my name in it (Aha!) Jabbing like Zabb and ya thirsty for me to hurt with this perch up On it like the purpose is to got to work on this (Aha!) She wouldn’t let me go And you better get up outta the bed if your ain't hollerin’ I know you want me though So you better get on top of the head, if you be swallowing (Yeah) Cuz we be the reason for your girl leaving ya If ya plan on keepin’ her don’t let this leak out your speaker And, I've been know for breaking up a happy home Beat up that nappy gone she will be ya think that wrong or let me see (that box) [Hook x2] Ain't nothing better or wetter than that box How can I [?] 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 [Verse 3: Kutt Calhoun] 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 nothing better but cheddar than I like to pursue than that box It don’t take a rocket scientist to know about The thing sitting right above or behind when she hoeing 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 stuff) Off something young and delicious I'm fishing for bitches Loving my dick is up in ‘em Touching they liver leaving them cuming So serious cuz I bang, I bang like William Hung Bitches they say my name, my name like they Beyonc 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 prepare to take it Ain't nothing is better than (that box) [Verse 4: Snug Brim] I see your pill got you thizzing (girl you thizzing) Plus you all looking at me stone cold like what is it (like what its it) I got lil hotely we can visit (we can visit) So if you wanna lets bend the corner ho get right down to business Fuck what your girlfriends 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 in your chest finger in your butt (What?) Too much for ya Am I talking too slick Moving too fast, you outta bounds and can't handle this shit My game is thick ain't it Spinning flew with no flaws The crazy shit that we be doing with you and no drawers All in the chick ass hole, she can't even speak Crunk bitch plugged up she can't even leak It ain't no better place to chill out and detox They call it pussy mane, I'm talking the box (that box) [Hook] Ain't nothing better or wetter than that box How can I [?] 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 [Interlude] If you know like I know then we know (we know) That this thang right here boy were so cold (so cold) Once you get it you’ll never forget it oh no (oh no?) You know what im talkin’ bout baby im talkin’ bout (that box) [Verse 5: Skatterman] It's Skatterman bitch (bitch) the one that they've been talking bout Yea I know you just walked in, but now you walkin’ out (walkin’ out) I got something’ 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 EEEEWWWW! 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 making it beat box 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 screaming yeah (yeah) And I was sayin’ no (no) You done gave me the box so bitch I gotta go (that box) [Hook] Ain't nothing better or wetter than that box How can I [?] 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