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Trae Tha Truth - Box Chevy Lyrics (feat. Rick Ross)

Trae Tha Truth – Box Chevy Lyrics (feat. Rick Ross)

(Intro)
You rockin with one of the realest right now
Trae Tha motherfuckin Truth
A.B.N, Hustle Gang nigga

(Verse 1: Trae Tha Truth)
Black glass when I’m hangin out with Mr. Cooper
Black all-stars, yea I keep a couple shooters
Ain’t no rip off in this earth that move I can’t maneuver
With 30 bricks off in the truck killin all hallelujah
King Truth, all gold niggas
Couple pointers on that big enough to hold Texas
I keep them choppas, you ain’t get that message?
But I got insurance, bitch I’m ridin reckless
And I know you say the mice is nice, I just say I’m cooler
The way this bitch choosin her head you think I’m tryna school er
Shit I just tell er what it is, you niggas tryna fool er
Next year I’m tryna cop the city bitch I got the sewer
I threw swingers on a box Chevy
With a couple bangers and that box off in that box Chevy
My money right, get them haters ready
Now now look, it ain’t no talkin, hold them niggas steady

(Bridge: Rick Ross)
I try to let you pussy niggas eat
It’s time to put your pussy boys to sleep
Pussy niggas always wanna talk
I’m busy getting pussy like a fucking boss

(Verse 2: Rick Ross)
I smell a pussy from a block away
Lets shoot them pussies from a block away
They wanna see a nigga in a cage
Baby mama garnishing a nigga wage
I just went and got the Chevy sprayed
Pussy nigga wanna scratch a nigga paint
Pussy nigga wanna see you fall
You know to bring them choppers when you see me call
I tried to let them pussy niggas eat
It’s time to make you pussy boys extinct
I took a quarter Key to Polk county
All my central Florida nigga straight ’bout it
Broke down and brick I’m back in Bartow
Belle Glade box Chevy on my car phone
J-Ville I went and bought a condo
Back to the crib where I get it by the car load

(Hook: Rick Ross)
I started with a box Chevy
Then I got the blue Lexus
My bitch stay down with me
So now she got the new Lexus

(Verse 2: Rick Ross)
I went and got my bitch her very own salon
Get her hair do every day do the fuck she want
I started in a box Chevy
Now my watch a buck eighty
I heard the same pussy niggas hatin’
The killers comin stay patient
I made a killing milkin Okeechobee
I’m talkin millions with that okey dokey
Pop a molly now that bitch sweatin’
Or is it just a nigga necklace?
I tried to let you pussy niggas eat
I pray that all you pussy boys decease

(Hook: Rick Ross)
I started with a box Chevy
Then I got the blue Lexus
My bitch stay down with me
So now she got the new Lexus

(Bridge: Rick Ross)
I try to let you pussy niggas eat
It’s time to put your pussy boys to sleep
Pussy niggas always wanna talk
I’m busy getting pussy like a fucking boss

(Hook: Rick Ross)
I started with a box Chevy
Then I got the blue Lexus
My bitch stay down with me
So now she got the new Lexus)

[Trae Tha Truth – Box Chevy Lyrics (feat. Rick Ross)]


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