SpotEmGottem - Beat Box 2 lyrics

[SpotEmGottem] Leggo (Damn E, this sh*t exclusive) Stretch gang Face shots at the face, don't trip on yo' lace Mafia [SpotEmGottem] Bur-Bur-Burn away a carbon beam, knocked yo legs off Tried to get away from me, had a stand off Hit em in the spine, knock his dreads off My woadie just caught a body, I nicknamed him Randy Moss Thuggin' in my Reebok's, riding with a G-SHOCK Shh- I heard he shot, Draco make a beat box Og made dat sharp turn, woadie spot 'em, peeled the car Out of mind, Draco make 'em beat box [SpotEmGottem] In Miami with my muhfu*kin' heat out Another ni**a 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, riding round with four bricks Call me Kobe, twenty-four on me Can't fu*k 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 needed 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, now 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 kickin' sh*t like Jackie Chan 'til they got my kicks on And I'mma hit my target, I'ma up this b*tch regardless [SpotEmGottem & Pooh Shiesty] Bur-Bur-Burn away a carbon beam, knocked yo legs off Tried to get away from me, had a stand off Hit em in the spine, knock his dreads off My woadie just caught a body, I nicknamed him Randy Moss Thuggin' in my Reebok's, riding with a G-SHOCK Shh- I heard he shot, Draco make a beat box Og made dat sharp turn, woadie spot 'em, peeled the car Out of mind, Draco make 'em beat box (Brr-brr) [Pooh Shiesty] I'm strapped up wit' the jug, one in the head already be co*ked I pop out when the beef hot, won't see me creepin' on yo block I work the backseat, we went three deep and got ten people shot (Brr-brr) I hit the auto switch and made it twerk and while he dump the Glock (Brr, brr) Got the drop on all his spot, he get robbed if he go or not I know the taste love wock, he pulling up in exotic pop That booster hitter tried to pull a move and that sh*t got him dropped (Brr, brr-brr) You pussies know what's up Turn a ni**a to a pack, we break 'em down and roll 'em up Ain't sh*t changed but the whip, now it's a Rolls Truck when I'm pulling up And I still ain't check the time up on my Cartier, just hold it up (Brr) Don't come around acting gangster, we call your bluff (Brr, brr) Put trust in these firearm, know we dangerous (Brr) If you catch me speeded up, b*tch, give it up or I'mma buss We shoot your sh*t up on the E-Way, get out the same lane as us Brr, brr-brr (Same lane as us, big brr) [SpotEmGottem & Pooh Shiesty] Bur-Bur-Burn away a carbon beam (Brrt), knocked yo legs off (Legs off) Tried to get away from me (Yeah), had a stand off (Brr brr) Hit 'em in his spine, knock his dreads off (Brr) My woadie just caught a body, I just nicknamed him Randy Moss Thu-Thu-Thuggin' in my Reebok's, riding with a G-SHOCK Shh- I heard he shot, Draco make a beat box OG made that sharp turn, woadie spot 'em, peeled the car Had a mask, Draco make 'em beatbox