No Joke (Beat The Box) Quan'ta (Ft. Trippie Redd)

[Intro: Trippie Redd]
Ayy, big pole
Bad bitch, good throat (Big 14 know the fuck going on)
Good neck, good talk
Yeah, beat the box
Yeah, beat the box
Beat the box, beat the sauce of that bitch, yeah beat the box (WLVS, Looking for strippers in here)

[Verse 1: Trippie Redd]
All I need is some lean in my double cup
Lightskin trynna fuck with a big bubble butt
Uh, this life I'm living is not fun
Killin shit without a gun, one verse and you're done
Never really had a dad, I was just momma and son
And they said "Trippie you got racks!" I said "Bitch I got a tuck!"
I know this is my carrer but this is getting to fun
I sit back, just chill, lil nigga hit the blunt
Fell in love with a bitch, but that bitch be steady trippin'
She just cut a nigga off, but shit, I ain't trippin'
I got thirty three hoes so you can say I ball like pimpin'
I am gifted and reminisced by all of these bitches like damn
Textin' Uncle Sam, pull up in that r-rah-rah
Rari or that lamb
Yeah, pull up in [?], shootin out the windows
Slice his ass like Kimbo
No ball but I ball hard like I'm Jinjo