Thot Box [feat. Meek Mill, 2 Chainz, YBN Nahmir, A Boogie Wit da Hoodie – Song and Lyrics by 2 Chainz

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Discover the poetic beauty in ‘Thot Box [feat. Meek Mill, 2 Chainz, YBN Nahmir, A Boogie Wit da Hoodie’ by 2 Chainz. This lyric breakdown takes you on a journey through the artist’s thoughts, emotions, and the story they aim to tell. From clever metaphors to evocative imagery, we delve into the nuances that make this song a lyrical masterpiece. Whether you’re a fan of 2 Chainz or a lover of well-crafted words, our detailed analysis will give you a deeper understanding and appreciation of this song.

(Hitmaka)
(Nonstop)

Tryna get up in that thot box
She gon’ suck it with the Pop Rocks
10 hoes in the drop top (ooh)
Yeah, racks comin’ in nonstop (bing)
Bitch, take off that crop top (take off that crop top)
This ain’t the spot, this the chop shop (ooh)
Ten hoes in the drop top (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 (woo)
New ass, new titties on that thot, thot (yeah)
Spend it, mami, in that pussy doin’ the cha cha
Ooh, oh you poppin, where your friends? (Where your friends?)
F*ck 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 this 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 (for real)
She gon’ suck it with the Pop Rocks
10 hoes in the drop top (ooh)
Yeah, racks comin’ in nonstop (bing)
Bitch, take off that crop top (take off that crop top)
This ain’t the spot, it’s the chop shop (ooh)
Ten hoes in the drop top (yeah, tru)
Tryna get up in that thot box (Tony)

Got that heater in the sock draw (heater)
She got the Aquafina in a lock drop (pow)
F*ck with mine, you get stomped out (alright)
If you don’t get in the pic, you get cropped out
Turn ya ass to a hashtag (hashtag)
Lemme find out you fuckin’ off the cash app (what?)
Said you fuckin’ off the Pay-Pal? (Pay-Pal)
Gave her the D just like 8-Mile (ooh)
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’ (true)

Tryna get up in that thot box
She gon’ suck it with the Pop Rocks (yeah)
Ten hoes in the drop top (big body)
Racks comin’ in nonstop (huh)
Bitch, take off that crop top (take off that crop top)
This ain’t the spot, this the chop shop (ooh)
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 withcha
Every single nigga with me got a K with ’em (ooh)
And nigga’s pulled up in like eight sprinters
All nigga’s pulled up with like eight bitches (ooh)
All my dogs f*ck with me ’cause I aim with it
I’m on drugs, baby, I don’t wanna lay withcha
I’m on drugs, baby, I don’t wanna lay withcha, 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 in that pussy crack (feind out)
Ass in the air, pinned to the mat (ha, ha)
Beat the box, now she want a rematch
Told her I’m in love, but I don’t really mean that (nope)
Like a boy that say anything when I’m in that snatch (ow)
Act up, blat-blat, see that, hit it, react (doot, doot, bow)
Drinkin’ Redbull 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 the genie’s pants (nope)
Got that magic dick, hit ’em with the Peter Pan
Nam’sayin, yeah I f*ck 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
10 hoes in the drop top (ooh)
Yeah, racks comin’ in nonstop (bing)
Bitch, take off that crop top (take off that crop top)
This ain’t the spot, this the chop shop (ooh)
Ten hoes in the drop top (top)
Tryna get up in that thot box