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Karaoké The Box Roddy Ricch

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Pullin' out the coupe at the lot

Told 'em fuck twelve

Fuck Swat

Bustin' all the bells out the box

I just hit a lick with the box

Had to put the stick in the box

Mmh

Pour up the whole damn seal

Imma get lazy

I got the mojo deals

We been trappin' like the eighties

She sucked a nigga soul

Gotta Cash App

Told 'em wipe a nigga nose

Say slatt, slatt

I won't never sell my soul and I can back that

And I really wanna know where you at, at

I was out back where the stash at

Cruise the city in a bulletproof Cadillac

'Cos I know these niggas after where the bag at

Gotta move smarter

Gotta move harder

Nigga try to get me for my water

I'll lay his ass down

On my son, on my daughter

I had the Draco with me

Dwayne Carter

Lotta niggas out here playin'

Ain't ballin'

I done put my whole arm in the rim, Vince Carter

And I know probably get a key for the quarter

Shawty barely seen in double C's, I bought 'em

Got a bitch that's lookin' like Aaliyah, she a model

I got the pink slip

All my whips is keyless

Compton, I'm about to get the key to the city

Patek like the sea

Pullin' out the coupe at the lot

Told 'em fuck twelve

Fuck Swat

Bustin' all the bells out the box

I just hit a lick with the box

Had to put the stick in the box

Mmh

Pour up the whole damn seal

Imma get lazy

I got the mojo deals

We been trappin' like the eighties

She sucked a nigga soul

Gotta Cash App

Told 'em wipe a nigga nose

Say slatt, slatt

I won't never sell my soul and I can back that

And I really wanna know where you at, at

Ha ha ha ha

I been movin' 'em out

If Steelo with me then he got the blues in the pouch

Took her to the forest

Put the wood in her mouth

Bitch don't wear no shoes in my house

The private I'm flyin' in

I never wan' fly again

I'll take my chances in traffic

She suckin' on dick

No hands with it

I just made the Rollie plain like a landin' strip

I'm a twenty-twenty president candidate

I done put a hundred bands on Zimmerman, shit

I been movin' real gangster so that's why she picked a Crip

Shawty call me Crisco 'cos I pop my shit

Got it out the mud

There's nothin' you can tell me

Yeah

When I had the drugs

I was street wealthy

Pullin' out the coupe at the lot

Told 'em fuck twelve

Fuck Swat

Bustin' all the bells out the box

I just hit a lick with the box

Had to put the stick in the box

Mmh

Pour up the whole damn seal

Imma get lazy

I got the mojo deals

We been trappin' like the eighties

She sucked a nigga soul

Gotta Cash App

Told 'em wipe a nigga nose

Say slatt, slatt

I won't never sell my soul and I can back that

And I really wanna know where you at, at

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