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bizzy banks - beatbox freestyle lyrics

[intro]

d+mn e this sh+t exclusive

[verse]
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
b+tch i made like 50k just off of re+rock
let’s spin an opp block, tryna see where n+ggas at
might as well call me shh, ’cause b+tch i really black
i don’t talk up on the net cause that sh+t 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 f+ck is you, bettеr watch who you talking to
we’ll clear the room, plеase 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 d+ck, 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 sh+t
ain’t that astonishing, i was just hanging with k!llers and narcissists
we get this chicken like this sh+t got parkinson’s
i ain’t gone bluff see an opp and we sparking him
gra+gra+gra, uh
b+tch i’m the one and only
we can’t catch the rapper, we clap his homie
his b+tch on my d+ck cause she see the rollie
she riding my d+ck like this sh+t a stolie
tell them n+ggas don’t play cause we lift ’em up
give a n+gga the beats, he like what the f+ck
ayo eli, what the f+ck?!
i was just on that block punching pieces up
i was lit with the sh+ts i ain’t [?] up
you know zelle and west [?] freeing up
all the oppers be talking we t+ing up
n+ggas steady outside we ain’t seeing ’em
for real
i don’t want your b+tch cause she h+lla dusty
i know i look cute but i make sh+t get ugly
she said i’m little but still wanna f+ck me
baby i’m grown, you can come touch me
she wanna party, get lit in the ‘yams
she tryna f+ck me i’m bringing my mans
we make it hot, n+gga come get a tan
she telling me “follow her back on the gram”
she on my d+ck cause she heard extra st+rdy
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

- bizzy banks lyrics

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