Lyrics of ' Thot Box (feat. Meek Mill, 2 Chainz, YBN Nahmir, A Boogie wit da Hoodie & Tyga) ' by Hitmaka

Hitmaka
N-N-Nonstop

Tryna get up in that thot box
She gon' suck it with the Pop Rocks
Ten hoes in the drop top
Racks comin' in nonstop
Bitch, take off that crop top (take off that crop top)
This ain't the spot, this a chop shop
Ten hoes in the drop top (drop top)
Tryna get up in that thot box

Beat up that thot box
Never eat up that thot box
Beat up that thot box
Never eat up that thot box

Yeah
Wear that Richard Mille like a stop watch (Millie rock)
Twenty thousand, send that bitch right to the chop shop
New ass, new titties on that thot-thot
Spin it, mami, in that pussy doin' the cha-cha, ooh
Oh, you poppin? Where your friends? (Where your friends?)
Fuck me good, suck me good, get a Benz (get a Benz)
Said she on her period, I'm like damn (oh shit)
She gon' suck me on the jet until I land, ooh
I don't wanna be a savage, but I really gotta have it, trickin' like a silly rabbit
Shootin' at 'em like I'm Curry and the shit be automatic
I was playin' with that pussy had it drippin' on the Patek
And it's water

Tryna get up in that thot box
She gon' suck it with the Pop Rocks
Ten hoes in the drop top
Racks comin' in nonstop
Bitch, take off that crop top (take off that crop top)
This ain't the spot, this a chop shop
Ten hoes in the drop top (yeah, tru)
Tryna get up in that thot box (Tony)

Got that heater in the sock drawer (heater)
She got the Aquafina and the lockjaw (pow)
Fuck with mine, you get stomped out (alright)
If you don't get the pic, you get cropped out
Turn ya ass to a hashtag (hashtag)
Lemme find out you fuckin' off the CashApp (what?)
Said you fuckin' off the PayPal? (PayPal?)
Gave her the D just like 8-Mile
Call her bay just like Golden State (bay)
She get on the Percs, she tryna percolate (do it)
Said she gon' stay a thot, she was thoticate
Shit on every song I do, I need potty trainin' (tru)

Tryna get up in that thot box
She gon' suck it with the Pop Rocks
Ten hoes in the drop top (big body)
Racks comin' in nonstop
Bitch, take off that crop top (take off that crop top)
This ain't the spot, this a chop shop
Ten hoes in the drop top (top)
Tryna get up in that thot box

They like, Ooh, that's that A nigga
Nigga I ain't here to play with ya
Every single nigga with me got a K with 'em
And my niggas pulled up in like eight sprinters
All my niggas pulled up with like eight bitches
All my thugs fuck with me 'cause I aim with it ('cause I aim with it)
I'm on drugs, baby, I don't wanna lay with ya
I'm on drugs, baby, I don't wanna lay with ya, yeah
I can tell she was a thot-thot
She gave me the drop to the spot, spin the opp block
With the 40 Glock cocked back, hit his snot box
And the whole time she was waiting in the drop top
For me and I'm tryna

Beat up that thot box
Never eat up that thot box

Hah, yo' bitch nude on the Snapchat (subscribe)
My bitch rude and that pussy crack (fiend that)
Ass in the air, pinned to the mat
Beat the box, now she want a rematch
Told her I'm in love, but I don't really mean that (nope)
Liable to say anything when I'm in that snatch
Act up, blat-blat, see that, hit it, react (doot, doot, bow)
Drinkin' Red Bull and rum like Beenie Man
And your bitch give me head like a beanie, man
Niggas wanna be me, still can't beat the man (nope)
Big racks couldn't fit em in a genie's pants (no)
Got that magic dick, hit her with the Peter Pan
Know I'm sayin' (know I'm sayin'), yeah
I fuck her, get her back, give her back, here I go again (here I go)
Aw, aw, man, aw, yeah
It's gon' be the some shit if you do this bullshit again
Over here

Tryna get up in that thot box
She gon' suck it with the Pop Rocks
Ten hoes in the drop top
Racks comin' in nonstop
Bitch, take off that crop top (take off that crop top)
This ain't the spot, this a chop shop
Ten hoes in the drop top (top)
Tryna get up in that thot box