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lirik lagu beatbox freestyle – spotemgottem

bur*bur*burn away a carbon beam, knock your 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
th*th*thuggin’ in my reeboks, ridin’ with a g*shock
shh, i heard he shot
dracos make a beat box
og made dat sharp turn, woadie spot ’em, peeled the car
had a mask on, draco make ’em beat box
in miami with my muhf*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, shе do the most
i get my groove on еvery time i see them folks
i got the antidote, i’m thinkin’ that’s somethin’ you needed to know
i’m smooth and i’m cold, she know my wrist on froze
skinny jeans on with a big bankroll (big knots on me)
she playin’ my song, now i got her takin’ off her thong
i’m tryna get it on, she feelin’ 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
bur*bur*burn away a carbon beam, knock your 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
th*th*thuggin’ in my reeboks, ridin’ with a g*shock
shh, i heard he shot
dracos make a beat box
og made dat sharp turn, woadie spot ’em, peeled the car
had a mask on, draco make ’em beat boxbrrt
ayy (come here)
walk ’em down straight to the ground
we make sure that he don’t get up (d*mn e, this sh*t exclusive)
call the reverend and his momma, tell ’em, “come and pick ’em up” (come and pick ’em up)
i’ma smack you with this forty, askin’, “is my glizzy tucked?” (is my glizzy tucked?)
only like it sloppy, she gon’ beat box when she suckin’ me (come here, come here)
told her, “bring a friend, ” if she ever think about f*ckin’ me
touchin’ who, touchin’ me? to god, where your ass gon’ be (brrt)
leave ’em stuck and sent ’em up like he f*ckin’ with cardi b (brrt, brrt, brrt)
park the car before we hit the street, i’m hoppin’ out on feet (i’m better on my feet)
get up close so i can see his t**th but i’ma keep it brief
ask do he remember me, then introduced him to my heat (a meet and great)
skrrt off the block, you followin’ this car, your whip be cream cheese (come here, brrt)
ain’t no bush to beat around, you not duckin’ no hunnid rounds
whole hood been down for the count ’cause we just beat it down (’cause we just beat it down)
ain’t gotta spin back around because my target hit the ground (my target hit the ground)
crossed that line, you out of bounds
they gon’ find you up in the crowd
nappy*ass dreadlocks, black forces, black socks (ay, ay)
make the draco pop, it’s louder than a boombox (brrt, brrt, brrt)
shoutout to ovo, this drake can make your bed rock (can make your bed rock)
we beat them four and o, just check the score, it say a lot, ay (ay, check the score, b*tch)
i’m in miami, she givin’ me head on ocean drive while her n*gga outside
sucked me so good, i thought that i died
but when i nutted, i had came back alive
skeet on her face, it got in her eyes
now she tellin’ me she legally blind (legally blind)
gave her a towel and told her she fine
she kept suckin’ ’til she started cryin’ (come here)
point ’em out, shoot ’em out, i spot ’em, i got ’em (come here, come here)
he started runnin’, so i caught ’em (ay, ay)
bag on his head, i bought ’em (ay)
told my shooter do everything that i taught ’em (ay)
let me know if it’s a problem
like a schoolboy, i be super quick to solve it (super quick to solve it)
thinkin’ my shooter r*t*rded
he take a pill and then snort it right off of his .40
snort it right off of his gun
shot a hunnid, then paid a hunnid for his bond
send a diss, i won’t respond (never)
slam dunk a n*gga like a n*gga was lebron (come here)
leave a n*gga where he stay
same place that i met him, i made ’em late (come here, come here)
let a n*gga come and play
he gon’ tell his momma, “plan the funeral date” (brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt)
i got the power like nelson mandela
you need a umbrella whenever i spray (whenever i spray)
leave him sh*tty like nutella
he gon’ need a pamper if he survive this k
me and my n*ggas, we down for whatever
we step on whoever in retro js (retro js)
bullets stickin’ like a throw in, call and bail ’em
make him cinderella if he betray (if he betray)
b*tch, ay
walk ’em down straight to the ground
we make sure that he don’t get up (d*mn e, this sh*t exclusive)
call the reverend and his momma, tell ’em, “come and pick ’em up”
i’ma smack you with this forty, askin’, “is my glizzy tucked? ” (glizzy tucked)
y’all good? (good)
y’all good? (we skraight, whatever)
(man)
y’all straight now? best motherf*ckin’ rapper, n*gga
this baby, n*gga, let’s go
ready to get it started, n*gga (go)
whenever you want it
i was the man with the plan since a shorty
pull up to the grammy awards with my .40 (go)
she told me she like how i’m dressin’ and i ain’t eatin’ no salad (uh*huh)
stevie wonder can see that i’m havin’
i told her, “be patient, ” she waited
i gave her the d*ck, she walked out doin’ the “beat box challenge”
like yeah, get in there, baby (get in there)
you know me, hit you anywhere, baby (let’s go)
know she gon’ do whatever i say
i can p*ss in a cup, call it lemonade, baby
let that b*tch off, i’m a renegade, baby
i’ma get outta there, i ain’t feelin’ that (huh?)
n*gga run up on me with a cellphone out
he gon’ f*ck around, die on the internet (doot*doot*doot*doot)
f*ck it, k!ll him on ig live
let the whole world see the n*gga die (die)
yeah, shout*out to spotem’, we got ’em (get down)
even though he a rapper, he shot him
i get this big pretty*ass smile from my mama (cheese)
get this motherf*ckin’ voice from my daddy
i learned how to pimp on them hoes from my uncle (pimp, pimp)
let her suck on my toes ’cause i’m nasty (okay)
like f*ck it, she asked me to do it
play with me, i’ma actually shoot you
most of these n*ggas be cap and we knew it
these n*ggas drop sh*t and we laugh at they music
i know how to murder these n*ggas with kindness
f*ckin’ they b*tch 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 textin’ me now
want me to give her the johnson
d*mn, that n*gga baby on fire and it won’t go out
they know that lil’ n*gga’s a problem
got a big .45 on decoct (go)
usin’ big words like i’m t.i. (turn up)
don’t wanna get me started, n*gga
turn me up, n*ggas gon’ see why
n*gga, you a b*tch, jojo siwa (b*tch)
you let the wrong n*gga get rich
both of these chains on my neck, they compete with each other
they fightin’ and throwin’ a fit
know how these hoes like to argue and beef with each other
she fightin’ her over the d*ck
you should already know you ain’t searchin’ dababy
’cause that n*gga like to come in with the stick
i don’t like to get into the mix (no)
i done got paid in full, my n*gga
i get them hoes like i’m mitch
even got white people all on my d*ck (go)
yeah, second year, six*time grammy*nominated
came through turnt up, everybody hated
‘fore i had my first m, it was billion dollar baby
he bet the house and his self like las vegas (go)
you want the sh*t? gotta earn it
he off the leash, he don’t think he can get murdered
know how to swim, so i f*ck with who f*ckin’ with me
i take a bridge and i burn it
let me see if you can swim, lil’ n*gga
sh*t gettin’ out of hand, i just parked a new benz
hopped in a new benz, lil’ n*gga (let’s go)
and i ‘on’t want new friends lil capalot b*tch!!
fn knock his head off
f*ck the jakes we sped off
dissing on the net bout ed and lil bit got his man chalked
we gon take his life b*tch that’s how much dissing the dead cost
i put that lil bag up on his wig he got his dreads bought
try to run them bullets hawked him down we left his legs crossed
we can speak bout b*tches or this money don’t do fed talk
100 on my wristw*tch
ap make her l!ck c*ck
in a mansion i bought mama wit my lil sis making tiktoks
lil joe let that stick pop
smoke outside the ziplock
we gon leave a brick shot
chase him out his flipflops
catch him on today you play wit us and get yo b*tch shot
see them lights and take em onna chase don’t do no pitstops
too turnt gang we dropped a wraith
k!ll em what my choppa say
f*ck it let that choppa spray
caught him snoozing shot his face
i was taught to get close on yo man don’t shoot from blocks away
i call my lil k!lla what’s the plan let’s whack an op today

- spotemgottem

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