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BeatBox 2 (feat. Pooh Shiesty)

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Leggo

Damn E this shit is trash

Stretch gang

Face shots at the face don’t trip on yo lace

Mafia

Burn-

Burn-

Burn away a carbon beam knocked yo legs off

Tried to get away from me had a stand off

Hit em in his spine

Knock his dreads off

My wodie just caught a body

I just nicknamed him Randy Moss

Thuggin in my Reebok's riding with a G-Shock

(Shh) I heard he shot-

Draco make a beat box

OG made that sharp turn wodie spot em peeled the car

Had a mask

Draco make em beatbox

In Miami with my muhfuckin' heat out

Another n***a b***h said she got her feet out

I walked in the party, I'm on my big goon shit

Ready to get it started, b***h I got no sense

Oh, he the plug, riding round with 4 bricks

Call mе Kobe, 24 Kobe

Can't f*ck wit her no morе, that lil b***h she do the most

I get my groove on every time I see them folks

I got the antidote, I'm thinking that’s something you need to know

I'm smooth and I'm cold, she know my wrist on froze

Skinny jeans on with a big bankroll

She playin my song and I got taking off her thong

I'm tryna get it on she feeling all over my Peter bone

Two rights don't make a wrong it just go on and on

I'm kickin shit like Jackie Chan til I got my kicks on

And Ima hit my target

Ima up this b***h regardless

Burn-

Burn-

Burn away a carbon beam knocked yo legs off

Tried to get away from me had a stand off

Hit em in his spine

Knock his dreads off

My wodie just caught a body

I just nicknamed him Randy Moss

Thuggin in my Reebok's riding with a G-Shock

(Shh) I heard he shot-

Draco make a beat box

OG made that sharp turn wodie spot em peeled the car

Had a mask

Draco make em beatbox (Brr brr)

I’m strapped up wit the jug, one in the head already be cocked

I pop out when the beef hot, won’t see me creepin' on yo block

I work the backseat, we went three deep and got ten people shot (Brr brr)

I hit the auto switch and made it twerk and while he dump the Glock (Brr brr)

Got the drop on all his spot, he get robbed if he go or not

I know the taste love wock, he pulling up in exotic pop

That booster hitter tried to pull a move and that shit got him dropped

(Brr, brr brr) You pussies know what’s up

Turn a n***a to a pack, we break 'em down and roll 'em up

Ain’t shit changed but the whip, now it’s a Rolls Truck when I’m pulling up

And I still ain’t check the time up on my Cartier just hold it up (Brr)

Don’t come around acting gangster we call your bluff (Brr brr)

Put trust in these firearm know we dangerous (Brr)

If you catch me speeded up, b***h give it up or Ima buss

We shoot your shit up on the E-Way, get out the same lane as us (Brr, brr brr)

(Same lane as us, big brr)

Burn-

Burn-

Burn away a carbon beam (Brrt) knocked yo legs off (Legs off)

Tried to get away from me (Yuh) had a stand off (Brr brr)

Hit em in his spine

Knock his dreads off (Brr)

My wodie just caught a body

I just nicknamed him Randy Moss

Thuggin in my Reebok's riding with a G-Shock

(Shh) I heard he shot-

Draco make a beat box

OG made that sharp turn wodie spot em peeled the car

Had a mask

Draco make em beatbox

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