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xclusivejay – beat box(detox) lyrics

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[intro]
xclusivejay +
(aye)
(jay)
boy don’t play with me
b++ch we bring that summer heat
imma knock him off his feet
just for tryna play with me
p++sy what you say to me
in the streets they play for keeps
that lil b++ch is not for me
put yo +ss up on a tee

(verse 1)
xclusivejay +
all my ni++as shoot for free
smoke him like a blunt of w++d
my tec dirty like some l++n
he finna sleep but this ain’t a dream(nah)
hit from the back and i’m making her scream
i’m d++king her down and i’m all in her spleen
b+tch i’m thuggin’ in my a+1’s
wish a p++sy n++ga say sum
gun him down i’m talking drake sum
heard you brought them pe+++cets;
b++ch i’m really tryna face one
drowning him we laked em
hating n++gas; hate them
lame n++gas; shake them
god himsеlf couldn’t save him
(verse 2)
lil mikе3 +
(yeah)(holdup)
w+w+when we pull up b++ch we skating
high speed chase yeah b++ch we racing
if that n++ga talking down; bet that gl+gl+gl+ck gone go erase him
wait i heard he talking down jeremy (yeah)he gone erase him
i’mma f++k that b++ch on sight (yeah); n++ga it ain’t no dating
c+c+c+cut that p++sy n++ga off; cause that n++ga hating
imma make that b++ch my slave yeah; she gone get to scr+ping
we gone catch him on his first day out; while his family waiting
you say that he was talking s++t; what the f++k he say then
yeah i keep that tommy i’m not talking bout hilfiger
he talking bout his b++ch; bet my sister run up stick her
and yo mamma and yo b++ch all in my bed; we gone see who thicker
i bet that n++ga gun clean; i ain’t talking mister
scratch the serial off the gun but you know i’m still a k!ller
yeah he say that he from pittsburgh but that n++ga ain’t no steeler
all my diamonds they gone dance michael jackson they gone thriller
ain’t no one on ones homie; this ain’t kong vs zilla
put that n++ga on a sk!llet
xclusivejay +
when i shoot i bet he feel it
lil mike3 + now his homie in his feelings
i finished him so now he finished
(gunshot)
(outro)
xclusivejay +
boy don’t play with me
b++ch we bring that summer heat
imma knock him off his feet
just for tryna play with me
p++sy what you say to me
in the streets they play for keeps
that lil b++ch is not for me
put yo +ss up on a tee
(on a tee)
(yeah,yeah)
(heavy breathing) (gang)
(thuggin’ in my+) (in my wha+?)



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