In The Box Remix Sean Garrett (Ft. Rick Ross)

Can you compare money, nah not really doe
Yeah you want my Shawty, can't can't get her doe
Brag about how big your house is, patio
Ask your girl what we did? We just smashed on the radio

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
Her legs around my neck and keep them locked
She like to call me baby, baby, baby, baby
Baby when I got her in the box
She like to to wrap her legs, her legs, her legs, her legs
Her Legs around my neck and keep them locked
We just smashed on the radio

Just got to Miami, touch down from them Grammys
First stop king of diamonds, hope them bitches ready
Yup, I pulled up in that no top, gave them all a headache
Told the girl I need them racks on racks and
Damn it I need that in a hurry
Shawty flirting while she workin tryna (convince me to get) behind them curtains
She said the word is that I make that paper fly like Michael Jordan
I say well you know
Free throw, multi, zeros, gotta make sure all the girls eat though
But she mad cause she know I got a girl at home
She don't she don't she don't care, all she say is get up here
She got you nigga that ain't fair
I want you to be mine