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Beat Box 4

SpotemGottem/NLE Choppahuatong
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Ay, walk him down straight to the ground.

We make sure that he don't get up.

Caught him revving in his mama.

Tell him come and pick him up.

I'ma smack you with this fowdy.

Asking is my glizzy talk.

Only like it.

Sloppy, she gon' beatbox when she suckin' me Told her bring her friend if she ever think about fuckin'

Touching me to God, where your ass gonna be?

Leave him stuck and send him up like he fucking with cotton.

before we hit the street.

I'm hopping out on feet.

Get up close so I can see his teeth, but I'ma keep

Asked did he remember me to introduce him to my heat Skirt off the block

ducking a hundred rounds.

Whole hood been down for the count cause we just beat it down.

Ain't got a

cause my target hit the ground.

Cross that line, you out of bounds.

They gonna find you up in the

Dreadlocks, black forces, black socks.

Make the Draco pop, it's louder than a boombox.

Shout out to OVO, they drink and make your bed rock.

We be from and just check.

This girl would say a lot.

Ay, I'm in Miami.

She giving me head on Ocean Drive while a nigga outside.

Thought that I died, but when I knitted, I had come back alive.

Skeet on her face, it got in her eyes.

Now she telling me she legally blind.

Gave her a towel and told her she fine.

She kept sucking till she started crying.

Point him out, shoot him out.

I spotted him, I got him.

Bag on his head, I bought him.

Told my shoe to do everything that I taught him.

Let me know if there's a problem.

Thank you.

Leave a nigga way stay same place that I met him.

I made him late.

Let a nigga come and play he gone

Tell his mama plan the funeral date.

I got the power like Nelson Mandela.

You need an umbrella whenever.

Pepper, if he survive this cake.

Me and my niggas, we down for whatever.

We step on whoever in retro J's.

Knock his door.

box right with a g-shock i heard he shot charcoal nickel beat box

bottles, built a car, had on a mask, Joe gonna make them beatbox.

Peace.

Come here, dog.

I'm smooth and I'm cold.

See, no matter what's on the floor,

Two rocks don't make a wrong.

It just go on and on.

I'm kicking shit like that.

Peace for God.

Stand off.

Hit him in the spot.

Knock his dreads off.

Stuck, stuck, stuckin' in my Reeboks Ride with a G-Shock I heard he shot

Beatbox, he made that shot, taught him all these bottles, built a car.

Joke on me, go beatbox.

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