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spotemgottem - beat box 9 lyrics

[intro: spotemgotem]
let go
(d+mn e, this sh+t exclusive) stretch gang
face shots to the face, don’t trip on yo’ lace
mafia

[verse 1: renni rucci]
i been waiting on the day a rapping b+tch try to drop a diss
you talk sh+t on the sl!ck but b+tch we all know who the biggest is
i been counting benjamins, look like i hit the lotto
b+tch you know just what the business is, i’ll really hit the latto
i was really being humble
could’ve been popping this big sh+t
been icy like 3 summers
bust down 41, that big b+tch
b+tch can’t show me nothing new cause all that sh+t i been did
a hoe should really keep it cute before she get her wig split
god d+mn alyssa, you look like renni in all your pictures
how you take a b+tch whole style then turn around and try to diss her?
told raffi ice me out
big renni pendant like a blizzard
when he asked you what you wanted know you showed him all my pictures
i’m sick of being nice
i let these b+tches slide with way too much
b+tch don’t wanna play with me, they always say play too rough
my flow sickening, way too tough
they sleeping, time to wake em up
put these b+tches in a frenzy
big renni gon shake em up
i don’t sound like no b+tch
hoe check the stats, i been like this
i been showing b+tches love
ain’t never faked, i been legit
and my name really hold weight and i had a major hit
but you can ask them streets about me, hoe
i been that major b+tch
[chorus: spotemgottem]
bur— bur— burn away a carbon beam, knock your legs off
tried to get away from me, had a standoff
hit him in the spine, knock his dreads off
my woadie just caught a body, i nicknamed him randy moss
thuggin’ in my reeboks, ridin’ with a g+shock
shh, i heard he shot, draco make ’em beat box
og made that sharp turn, woadie spot ’em, peeled the car
had a mask on, draco make ’em beat box

[verse 2: spotemgottem]
in miami with my motherf+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, 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 need 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, i got her takin’ 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
i aim, i hit my target, i’ma up this b+tch regardless
[chorus: spotemgottem]
bur— bur— burn away a carbon beam, knock your legs off
tried to get away from me, had a standoff
hit him in the spine, knock his dreads off
my woadie just caught a body, i nicknamed him randy moss
th— th— thuggin’ in my reeboks, riding with a g+shock
shh, i heard he shot, draco make ’em beat box
og made that sharp turn, woadie spot ’em, peeled the car
had a mask on, draco make ’em beat box

- spotemgottem lyrics

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