“In Da Box” is a promotional single from American singer-songwriter, rapper and producer Sean Garrett‘s upcoming studio album, Courtesy of.
The Banger of a Track was produced by Lex Luger and it features American rapper Rick Ross. It premiered in early May 2011.
Lyrics for Sean Garrett feat. Rick Ross – In Da Box
Can you count that money, nah – not really though
Yeah you want my Shawty, can’t can’t get her though
Brag about how big your house is.. patio
Ask your girl – what we did? We just smashed on the radio![Hook:]
She like to call me baby.. (baby, baby, baby)
Baby when I got her in the box
She like to wrap her legs.. (her legs, her legs, her legs) x2
Her legs around my neck and keep ’em locked
S-S-She like to call me baby.. (baby, baby, baby)
Baby when I got her in the box
She like to wrap her legs.. (her legs, her legs, her legs) x2
Her legs around my neck and keep ’em locked
(We just smashed on the radio!)[Sean Garrett – Verse 1:]
Just got to Miami, touch down from the Grammy’s
First stop king of diamonds, h-h-hope them bitches ready (yep)
I pull up in that no top, gave them all I had itI need that racks on racks – and damn it I need that in a hurry
Shawty flirting while she workin’
Tryna keep it behind them curtains
She said the word is that I make that paper fly like Michael Jordan
I say where you know? (you know)
Free throw, on top – zero, gotta make sure all the girls know…
But she mad, (she mad) she know, I got (I got) a girl at home
(She don’t, She don’t) She don’t care, all she said is get up here
She got you n-gger, that ain’t fair
I want you to be mine (yeah).. baby..[Hook:]
She like to call me baby.. (baby, baby, baby)
Baby when I got her in the box
She like to wrap her legs.. (her legs, her legs, her legs) x2
Her legs around my neck and keep ’em locked
S-S-She like to call me baby.. (baby, baby, baby)
Baby when I got her in the box
She like to wrap her legs.. (her legs, her legs, her legs) x2
Her legs around my neck and keep ’em locked
We just smashed on the radio![Rick Ross:]
I’m a custom decustom
Custom that custom, treat my whip like my sneakers
Once I scuff them then it’s nothing (boss!)
I get money in bundles hustle for scoops in the summer
I’m making her wet, so she’s making a puddleShe resembles a model, sexy and slender as tower
I should set you on fire, sweating your name and your number (hoo)
She got a mean wap, I let my cream talk
Pent house suite, Jack and the been stalk
Swear she’s a damn piece, nothing but Vicky’s on
2 pinky rings, trickin’ like I’m leaky bonds
Might blow a hundred racks – f-ck up 200 thound
Put you on your feet to Bentley just to roll around
Members only, I’m talking bawler status
Labron numbers cribs in Atlanta to Dallas
Back to the 3 o 5 kiss is staring in my eyes
It’s time to tap my name inside your inner thighs[Hook:]
She like to call me baby.. (baby, baby, baby)
Baby when I got her in the box
She like to wrap her legs.. (her legs, her legs, her legs) x2
Her legs around my neck and keep ’em locked
S-S-She like to call me baby.. (baby, baby, baby)
Baby when I got her in the box
She like to wrap her legs.. (her legs, her legs, her legs) x2
Her legs around my neck and keep ’em locked
(We just smashed on the radio!)[Sean Garrett – Verse 2:]
She call me her baby, I like to call her squirter
She do thangs, them thangs that vir-vir-virgins ain’t never heard of
She ain’t gon’–she ain’t gonna scream my name unless I hurt her
Yep I am a R&B n-gga
But in the box she call me murderI like to call her Jackie O, presidential homie
Anything that I gotta get done, she get down and do it for me
Ain’t gotta never worry about shootin off cause she gon’ shoot it for me
She take that pistol from me – cock it like she own me[Hook:]
She like to call me baby.. (baby, baby, baby)
Baby when I got her in the box
She like to wrap her legs.. (her legs, her legs, her legs) x2
Her legs around my neck and keep ’em locked
S-S-She like to call me baby.. (baby, baby, baby)
Baby when I got her in the box
She like to wrap her legs.. (her legs, her legs, her legs) x2
Her legs around my neck and keep ’em locked
We just smashed on the radio!
[…] Lyrics for Sean Garrett feat. Rick Ross – In Da Box Can you count that money, nah – not really though Yeah you want my Shawty, can’t can’t get her though Brag about how big your house is.. patio Ask your girl – what we did? We just smashed on the radio! […]
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