B the Alphamale - Box Chevys (Chopp'd & Screwed) (feat. Autum Starr) [Radio Edit]

Box Chevys gold grill forty cal in my waist no chill
J's on my feet ice on my wrist
Full of fruity pebble
Yea bruh I'm the shhh
Didn't believe in me bet they believe now
Got the money got the power and the keys now
Throw your hood up
Where the ladies at
Where the plug with the chargers and the hellcats
I bleed the block slow watch the cops go whoop whoop
There go twelve watch the popo
Whoop whoop there go twelve watch the popo
This is for the hustlers this is for the G's an all the queens who stay focused getting all The Cheese
An all the queens who stay focused getting all the cheese
No apologies with my authenticity been one hunnid since I was burping nursery
Been one hunnid since I was burping nursery
They politicking real it look rehearsed to me I'm smooth like tony tone anniversary
I'm smooth like tony tone anniversary
If you wanna reference me ask somebody trill
I'm from Texas boy home of country vibes and grills
I'm from Texas boy home of country vibes and grills
I'm here to make a mill up against my will
I will flip a bag off into a whoop a bill
I will flip a bag off into a whoop a bill
A billionaire I'm on my way brush the waves in my hair
And ayyee watch the haters stare
A hater here a hater there
I don't care
A hater here a hater there I don't care
The more successful you get be haters everywhere
Box Chevys gold grill forty cal in my waist no chill
J's on my feet ice on my wrist
Full of fruity pebble
Yea bruh I'm the shhh
Didn't believe in me bet they believe now
Got the money got the power and the keys now
Throw your hood up
Where the ladies at
Where the plug with the chargers and the hellcats
Throw your hood up
Where you from bro
What's the nearest intersection and the corner store
What's the nearest intersection and the corner store
I hope yo click go hard in the loyalty department no time for pettiness and arguments
Hey Hey Hey
You never catch me running with the lethargics you can't ride with me if you aint got Heart loyalty
And polished with the knowledge of the G code
A bad chick from around the way
I needed two like ya mans with the free throw make ha
I needed two like ya mans with the free throw make ha
I needed two like ya mans with the free throw
Make her holla like when them essays do the grito
I'm here to eat with no interest for tha kedo
If you wanna twerk to this ladies make sure you grab a speedo
Move that thang like neo in the matrix
Move that thang like neo in the matrix
Make em turn and look again like that lady off in the red dress
Make em give you the keys to that chevy baby girl
You so blessed
Box Chevys gold grill forty cal in my waist no chill
J's on my feet ice on my wrist
Full of fruity pebble
Yea bruh I'm the shhh
Didn't believe in me bet they believe now
Got the money got the power and the keys now
Throw your hood up
Where the ladies at
Where the plug with the chargers and the hellcats

Written by:
Barry Wallace

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