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Bizzy Banks

Beatbox Freestyle

 

Beatbox Freestyle


Damn E This Shit Exclusive

Look
She told me to 69 but I don't snitch and eat box
Shorty giving top, sound like a beatbox
I keep a g locked, only shoot for treetop
Bitch I made like 50k just off of re-rock
Let's spin an opp block, tryna see where niggas at
Might as well call me Shh, 'cause bitch I really black
I don't talk up on the net cause that shit really whack
I ain't 'gone front they sent some shots but we gone send 'em back
They moving hot-hot, all you hear is gra-gra
Oh she an opp thot, she can't chill on my sides
Call up my hitters from the rock 'cause we got mob ties
Like who the fuck is you, better watch who you talking to
We'll clear the room, please don't get me in the mood, look
I just play it smooth, 'cause I know I keep a tool
I'm rocking Off-White, but shorty say I'm acting rude
And if it's on sight, just know that we liftin you
No we don't politic, we keep a lotta sticks
She on my dick, when she kiss it she polish it
She said she like when I go in and out of it
I came a long way from drinking and robbing shit
Ain't that astonishing, I was just hanging with killers and narcissists
We get this chicken like this shit got Parkinson's
I ain't gone bluff see an opp and we sparking him
Gra-gra-gra, uh
Bitch I'm the one and only
We can't catch the rapper, we clap his homie
His bitch on my dick cause she see the rollie
She riding my dick like this shit a stolie
Tell them niggas don't play cause we lift 'em up
Give a nigga the beats, he like what the fuck
Ayo Eli, What The Fuck?!
I was just on that block punching pieces up
I was lit with the shits I ain't [?] up
You know Zelle and West [?] freeing up
All the oppers be talking we T-ing up
Niggas steady outside we ain't seeing 'em
For real
I don't want your bitch cause she hella dusty
I know I look cute but I make shit get ugly
She said I'm little but still wanna fuck me
Baby I'm grown, you can come touch me
She wanna party, get lit in the 'Yams
She tryna fuck me I'm bringing my mans
We make it hot, nigga come get a tan
She telling me "follow her back on the gram"
She on my dick cause she heard Extra Sturdy
She yelling out "Leva got him a 30"
I don't take xans baby only take yerkies
Come in the back, you know you can slurp me
Off of this percie, what you wanna do
Uh uh uh, go to the zoo
Uh uh, ha

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