Lyrics SpotemGottem – Beat Box 5

Beat Box 5 Lyrics – SpotemGottem

Singer: SpotemGottem
Title: Beat Box 5

Lil’ Capalot (Lil’ Capalot), b#tch (b#tch), haha (Haha)
On foenem, man, you know we in this b#tch, ganged out
Yeah, yeah, yeah, gang, gang (Gang, gang)
FN knock his head off, f#ck the jakes, we sped off

Dissin’ on the ‘net ’bout Ed and Lil Bid got his mans chalked
We gon’ take his life, b#tch, that’s how much dissin’ the dead cost
I put that lil’ bag up on his wig, he got his dreads bought
Tried 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
Hundreds on my wrist watch, AP make her lick c#ck
In a mansion I bought mama, with my lil’ sis’ makin’ TikToks
Lil Jo let that stick pop, smoke opps out the ziplock

We gon’ leave a brick shot, chase him out his flip-flops
Catch him on the day, you play with us and get your b#tch shot
See them lights and take ’em on the chase, don’t do no pitstops
Too Turnt Gang, we drop the rakes, kill ’em, what my chopper say

f#ck it, let that chopper spray, caught him snoozin’, shot his face
I was taught to get close on your man, don’t shoot from blocks away
I call my lil’ killer, “What’s the plan? Let’s whack an opp today”
Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, b#tch (b#tch)

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, 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

In Miami with my motherf#ckin’ heat out
With another n#gg# 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

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, 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
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