chorus

Pullin' out the coupe at the lot
Told 'em "Fuck 12, fuck SWAT"
Bustin' all the bales out the box
I just hit a lick with the box
Had to put the stick in a box, mm
Pour up the whole damn seal, I'ma get lazy
I got the mojo-deals, we been trappin' like the '80's
She sucked a nigga soul, gotta Cash App
Told 'em wipe a nigga nose, say slatt, slatt
I won't never sell my soul, and I can back that
And I really wanna know, where you at, at?

Bob: Yo, what's a chorus?
Jake: You know the Box?
Bob: Yeah, I ate one last night.
Jake: You dirty minded piece of shit not that.
Bob: What?
Jake: The song.
Bob: Oh yeah what about it?
Jake: It's the part that's repeated.
Bob: Bruh