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beatbox 6 - spotemgottem lyrics

[intro]
let go
(d— d*mn e, this sh*t exclusive) stretch gang
face shots to the face, don’t trip on your lace
mafia

[chorus]
bur— bur— burn away a carbon beam, knock your legs off
tried to get away from me, had a standoff
hit him in the spine, knock his dreads off
my woadie just caught a body, i nicknamed him randy moss
thuggin’ in my reeboks, riding with a g*shock
shh, i heard he shot, draco make ’em beat box

[verse 1]
back up on my drip bih back up on this sh*t back up on this drip bih yeah friends wanted me to do the beat box challenge i can make this beat box in this b*tch make this beat box in this b*tch uh i can make the beat box in this sh*t yuh aye i got the sword on me like trunks bout to do likе sword play destroy all this haters in my lanes i don’t likе these lanes stay out of my game ah don’t f*ck up my sh*t back up on this b*tch back up on this sh*t in this b*tch get real on my level get real on my sh*t stacking the monеy like tetris

[bridge]
nevеr gonna mumble on these tracks stacking too much on my plate stacking too much on this sh*t uh yuh they call me a k!ller yung woodryc a murderer on this sh*t uh murderer on this sh*t yuh stuttering on this sh*t yuh aye breathing fire like a dragon that’s what’s swaggin aye got the bag feel like i got bags on me like lewy louie yuh aye nickname is lewis ha nickname is louis nick name is mountain dew ha got work to do yuh i got brains in this b*tch like stewie yuh ay try to match up on this sh*t

[verse 1]
back up on my drip bih back up on this sh*t back up on this drip bih yeah friends wanted me to do the beat box challenge i can make this beat box in this b*tch make this beat box in this b*tch uh i can make the beat box in this sh*t yuh aye i got the sword on me like trunks bout to do like sword play destroy all this haters in my lanes i don’t like these lanes stay out of my game ah don’t f*ck up my sh*t back up on this b*tch back up on this sh*t in this b*tch get real on my level get real on my sh*t stacking the money like tetris

[verse]
in miami with my motherf*ckin’ heat out
with another n*gga b*tch, said she got her feet out
i walked in the party, i’m on my big goon sh*t
ready to get it started, b*tch, i got no sense
oh, he the plug, ridin’ ’round with four bricks
call me kobe, twenty*four on me
can’t f*ck wit’ her no more, that lil’ b*tch, 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, i got her takin’ 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’ sh*t like jackie chan ’til they got my kicks on
i aim, i hit my target, i’ma up this b*tch regardless
[chorus]
bur— bur— burn away a carbon beam, knock your legs off
tried to get away from me, had a standoff
hit him in the spine, knock his dreads off
my woadie just caught a body, i nicknamed him randy moss
th— th— thuggin’ in my reeboks, riding with a g*shock
shh, i heard he shot, draco make ’em beat box
og made that sharp turn, woadie spot ’em, peeled the car
had a mask on, draco make ’em beat box

- spotemgottem lyrics

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