I am I clocked the jizz from a friend of your's named Vanessa Bet, Bet She said you told her a fantasy that got her all wet, wet Something about a little box
from the top Fish tank, lit up in the glass box But I had to put, the toy fish in it Cause the real ones died, from the kick box bitch [Hook x2] [Jay
I treated u like royalty but u didn't ever wanna give me the same courtesy U treated me like a toy that u didn't need kept me in a box and every now and
could be waitin, camped out in yo' car, in the backseat with some fuckin chickenwire, soon as you hit the backstreet I jump up like Jack-in-the-Box,
the Don off not too much talk, niggas just pop off got that feelin' inside, who willin' to ride? aight here, take this Four-Five cardboard box these
I am (Here I am) I clocked the jizz from a friend Of yours named Vanessa Bet (Bet) She said u told her a fantasy That got her all wet (Wet) Something about a little box
like Vietnam, but in this rhyme, I'm the prime suspect Handcuffed for stuff that I ain't hit yet It seems the neighborhood block watch got open like a box
a bee I'm bound to bust busy Expressing all thoughts with the notion in positive mode God offered the ride and I rode Listeners riding along with the
I could be waitin, camped out in yo' car, in the backseat with some fuckin chickenwire, soon as you hit the backstreet I jump up like Jack-in-the-Box,
related My DJ's Ready Red, and he could never be imitated So push 'power' and you'll hear the Grand Wizard fade it Yo Box [VERSE 2: Juxe Box] The time
not too much talk, niggas just pop off got that feelin' inside, who willin' to ride? aight here, take this Four-Five cardboard box these niggas off