Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 88 Box, artist - OJ Da Juiceman. Album song Sun Valley, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 08.03.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: 32 ENTERTAINMENT
Song language: English
88 Box |
88 Box, mounted up like a truck, it’s a |
88 Box, mounted up like a, eighty-, eighty- |
88 Box, mounted up like a truck |
It’s a eastside thing, nigga, put your sides up |
Eastside thing, east-, eastside thing, nigga |
Eastside thing, nigga, put your sides up |
Eastside thing, east-, eastside thing, nigga |
Eastside thing, nigga, put your sides up |
Eastside, eastside, yeah, Juice from eastside |
88 Box same color as Popeye’s |
Busting fifty bricks, so my muscles like Popeye |
Bouldercrest shawty and still selling cream pies |
Post up on the mountain, add fifty to the small fry |
Zone 6 up high, six fingers in the sky |
Pull up to your trap, donk same color as the sky |
Young Juiceman and I’ll never tell a damn lie |
Three phone Chevys about the same color as tie dye |
Flip-flop paint got your girlfriend 'bout to cry |
Swag through the mall, plug, yeah, I’m spending hundreds |
By the end of the day, Juice gon' punch some numbers |
That’s that crazy swag, got your girl like the jumper |
Gold grill, dog, and my spot doing numbers |
Swing my front door, «Goddamn, Juice, you funky» |
Young Juiceman, smoking pounds of that funky |
88 Box, mounted up like a truck, it’s a |
88 Box, mounted up like a, eighty-, eighty- |
88 Box, mounted up like a truck |
It’s a eastside thing, nigga, put your sides up |
Eastside thing, east-, eastside thing, nigga |
Eastside thing, nigga, put your sides up |
Eastside thing, east-, eastside thing, nigga |
Eastside thing, nigga, put your sides up |
Put your sides up, man, I’m repping my 6 |
Sun Valley shawty, still flipping bricks |
Stupid wrapped up, goddamn it, I’m the shit |
Calamari pasta with the sewer fish |
And that was just for, I’m still twerking bricks |
Six cell phones, still booming all the nicks |
Right hand nasty, my neck is like a bitch |
'Cause you can’t get your woman unless you’re flipping these bricks |
Sixteen like a key, so you gotta pay me |
Texaco Shawty, pull up with the baby |
Paper bag working just to get that paper |
Young Juiceman check a hater like paper |
Spray a hater down, goddamn, he’s a hater |
'08 trapping, trapping in the Vader |
Had to switch the spots up so they can’t raid u |
Stupid racked up so the lawyers stay paid up |
88 Box, mounted up like a truck, it’s a |
88 Box, mounted up like a, eighty-, eighty- |
88 Box, mounted up like a truck |
It’s a eastside thing, nigga, put your sides up |
Eastside thing, east-, eastside thing, nigga |
Eastside thing, nigga, put your sides up |
Eastside thing, east-, eastside thing, nigga |
Eastside thing, nigga, put your sides up |
88 Box, mounted up like a truck |
And I pull in the dump, same size as a truck |
Man, I shut that shit down when I pull up in the dump |
got me running like, «Fuck» |
with the kick got the Juice like, «Shit» |
Man, I heard the motor often, I was still flipping bricks |
In the premium-color Charger and it sits like bricks |
Young Juiceman, cuz, riding '08 shit |
88 Box, mounted up like a truck, it’s a |
88 Box, mounted up like a, eighty-, eighty- |
88 Box, mounted up like a truck |
It’s a eastside thing, nigga, put your sides up |
Eastside thing, east-, eastside thing, nigga |
Eastside thing, nigga, put your sides up |
Eastside thing, east-, eastside thing, nigga |
Eastside thing, nigga, put your sides up |