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Beat Box 3

 

Beat Box 3

(album: Most Wanted - 2021)


I was the man with the plan since a shawty
Pull up to the Grammy Awards with my .40
She told me she like how I'm dressing, I ain't eating no salad
Stevie Wonder could see that I'm having
I told her be patient, she waited
I gave her the dick, she walked out doing the Beat Box Challenge

Like, yeah, getting them baby
You know me, hit you anywhere baby
Know she gon' do whatever I say
I could piss in a cup, call it lemonade baby
Let that bitch off, I'm a renegade baby

I'ma get outta there, I ain't feeling that
Nigga run up on me with a cellphone out
He gon' fuck around, die on the internet

Fuck it, kill him on IG Live
Let the whole world see the nigga die
Yeah, shout out to SpotEm', we got 'em
Even though he a rapper, he shot him

I get this big pretty ass smile from my mama
Get this muhfucking voice from my daddy
I learned how to pimp on them hoes from my uncle
Let her suck on my toes 'cause I'm nasty

Like fuck it, she asked me to do it
Play with me, I'ma actually shoot you

Most of these niggas be cap and we knew it
These niggas drop shit and we laugh at they music
I know how to murder these niggas with kindness
Fucking they bitch from the back, how I do it

I buy a Cuban and fill it with diamonds
Send my assistant to pick up some condoms
Instagram model at the hotel texting me now
Want me to give her the Johnson
Damn, that nigga Baby on fire
And it won't go out, they know that lil' nigga's a problem

Got a big.45 on de-cock
Using big words like I'm T.I.
Don't wanna get me started, nigga
Turn me up, niggas gon' see why

Nigga, you a bitch, JoJo Siwa
You let the wrong nigga get rich
Both of these chains on my neck, they compete with each other
They fighting and throwing a fit

Know how these hoes like to argue and beef with each other
She fighting her over the dick
You should already know you ain't searching DaBaby
'Cause that nigga like to come in with the stick

I don't like to get into the mix
I done got paid in full, my nigga
I get them hoes like I'm Mitch
Even got white people all on my dick

Yeah, second year, six-time Grammy-nominated
Came through turnt up, errybody hated
Before I had my first M, it was Billion Dollar Baby
He bet the house and his self like Las Vegas

You want this shit? Gotta earn it
He off the leash, he don't think he can get murdered
Know how to swim, so I fuck with who fucking with me
I take a bridge and I burn it

Let me see if you can swim, lil' nigga
Shit getting out of hand, I just parked a new Benz
Hopped in a new Benz, lil' nigga
And I don't want new friends

Burn away a carbon beam knock your legs off
Tried to get away from me
Had a stand-off
Hit him in the spine
Knock his dreads off
My woadies just caught a body
I nicknamed him Randy Moss

Thugging in my Reeboks, riding with a G-SHOCK
Shh, I heard he shot
Draco make 'em beat box
He made that sharp turn
Woadie spot 'em, peeled the car
Had a mask on
Draco make 'em beat box

In Miami with my muhfucking heat out
With another nigga bitch, said she got her feet out
I walked in the party
I'm on my big goon shit
Ready to get it started
Bitch, I got no sense

Oh, he the plug
Riding 'round with four bricks
Call me Kobe
Twenty-four on me
Can't fuck with' her no more
That lil' bitch, she do the most
I get my groove on errytime 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 playing my song, I got her 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 kicking shit like Jackie Chan till they got my kicks on
I aim, I hit my target
I'ma up this bitch regardless

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 woadies just caught a body
I nicknamed him Randy Moss

Thugging in my Reeboks, riding with a G-SHOCK
Shh, I heard he shot
Draco make 'em beat box
He made that sharp turn
Woadie spot 'em, peeled the car
Had a mask on
Draco make 'em beat box

done

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