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beat box(detox) - xclusivejay lyrics

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[intro]
xclusivejay *
(aye)
(jay)
boy don’t play with me
b**ch we bring that summer heat
imma knock him off his feet
just for tryna play with me
p**sy what you say to me
in the streets they play for keeps
that lil b**ch is not for me
put yo *ss up on a tee

(verse 1)
xclusivejay *
all my ni**as shoot for free
smoke him like a blunt of w**d
my tec dirty like some l**n
he finna sleep but this ain’t a dream(nah)
hit from the back and i’m making her scream
i’m d**king her down and i’m all in her spleen
b*tch i’m thuggin’ in my a*1’s
wish a p**sy n**ga say sum
gun him down i’m talking drake sum
heard you brought them pe***cets;
b**ch i’m really tryna face one
drowning him we laked em
hating n**gas; hate them
lame n**gas; shake them
god himsеlf couldn’t save him
(verse 2)
lil mikе3 *
(yeah)(holdup)
w*w*when we pull up b**ch we skating
high speed chase yeah b**ch we racing
if that n**ga talking down; bet that gl*gl*gl*ck gone go erase him
wait i heard he talking down jeremy (yeah)he gone erase him
i’mma f**k that b**ch on sight (yeah); n**ga it ain’t no dating
c*c*c*cut that p**sy n**ga off; cause that n**ga hating
imma make that b**ch my slave yeah; she gone get to scr*ping
we gone catch him on his first day out; while his family waiting
you say that he was talking s**t; what the f**k he say then
yeah i keep that tommy i’m not talking bout hilfiger
he talking bout his b**ch; bet my sister run up stick her
and yo mamma and yo b**ch all in my bed; we gone see who thicker
i bet that n**ga gun clean; i ain’t talking mister
scratch the serial off the gun but you know i’m still a k!ller
yeah he say that he from pittsburgh but that n**ga ain’t no steeler
all my diamonds they gone dance michael jackson they gone thriller
ain’t no one on ones homie; this ain’t kong vs zilla
put that n**ga on a sk!llet
xclusivejay *
when i shoot i bet he feel it
lil mike3 * now his homie in his feelings
i finished him so now he finished
(gunshot)
(outro)
xclusivejay *
boy don’t play with me
b**ch we bring that summer heat
imma knock him off his feet
just for tryna play with me
p**sy what you say to me
in the streets they play for keeps
that lil b**ch is not for me
put yo *ss up on a tee
(on a tee)
(yeah,yeah)
(heavy breathing) (gang)
(thuggin’ in my*) (in my wha*?)

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