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dustero - beat box freestyle 2 lyrics

intro:
f+ck that sh+t [?] tell ‘em
yeah (gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, b+tch)
yeah (gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, b+tch)
(let’s go!)
verse one:
yeah i pop out with the motherf+ckin’ glock+9
them 24 get to blazin’, i’ma have a f+ckin’ shootout
that p+ssy tryna jump me, i finna shot him twice
i bee creepin’ up on the block, get some opps shot
ain’t no need to drop 10 thousand, i’m finna dump his glock
bop bop bop, threw up 20 grand on the pole
we finna drop my low, we finna blow up wit c4’s
d+mn, d+mn, d+mn (god d+mn!)
yeah, ain’t gotta f+ckin’ spin back on that sh+t (for real)
this sh+t finna be a hit, finna f+ck me tonight a bad b+tch
i see these b+tches want to be me, all these b+tches they see me
i be talkin’ that x, no pg
when i hop out the scenе i’m finna make it big
that b+tch said she love mе but i know that make believe
24 get the ziplock, 24’s make her l!ck c+ck
play with us and your b+tch shot
24 gangs we drop the race, k!ll ‘em what my choppa say
i just caught the b+tches getting freaky
(d+mn, d+mn, d+mn)
(god d+mn!) (b+tch ass p+ssy)
(god d+mn!)

- dustero lyrics

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