This is a song about "X box"

Now who thinks their arms are long enough to slap box, slap box?

We don't want you with skinny legs and the big ass ass shots

Sure runnin' like i'm heavy hardcore

Don't shit in a box anymore,

I got these bitches brewin' inside of my gold pots

Now who thinks their arms are long enough to slap box, slap box?

Now who thinks their arms are long enough to slap box, slap box?

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

The big bad wolf to me you're just a minor fox

Now who thinks their arms are long enough to slap box, slap box?

Get a little smart, want to change yo tops

Runnin' numbers in a circle, proportion box,

Now who thinks their arms are long enough to slap box, slap box

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops