BeatBox 2

[Intro: SpotEmGottem]
Leggo
(Damn E, this shit exclusive)
Stretch gang
Face shots at the face, don't trip on yo lace
Mafia
[Chorus : SpotEmGottem]
Bur-Bur-Burn away a carbon beam, knocked yo legs off
Tried to get away from me, had a stand off
Hit em 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 a beat box
Og made dat sharp turn, woadie spot em, peeled the car
Out of mind, Draco make em beat box
[Verse 1: SpotEmGottem]
In Miami with my muh****in heat out
Another nigga ** *** said she got her feet out
I walked in the party, Im on my big goon shit
Ready to get it started, *****, I got no sense
Oh, he the plug, riding round with four bricks
Call me Kobe, twenty-four on me
Cant **** wit her no more, that lil *****, she do the most
I get my groove on every time I see them folks
I got the antidote, Im thinking thats something you needed to know
Im smooth and Im cold, she know my wrist on froze
Skinny jeans on with a big bankroll
She playin my song, now I got her taking off her thong
Im tryna get it on, she feeling all over my Peter bone
Two rights dont make a wrong, it just go on and on
Im kickin shit like Jackie Chan til they got my kicks on
And Imma hit my target, Ima up this ***** regardless
[Chorus: SpotEmGottem & Pooh Shiesty]
Bur-Bur-Burn away a carbon beam, knocked yo legs off
Tried to get away from me, had a stand off
Hit em 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 a beat box
Og made dat sharp turn, woadie spot em, peeled the car
Out of mind, Draco make em beat box (Brr-brr)
[Verse 2: Pooh Shiesty]
I'm strapped up wit the jug, one in the head already be cocked
I pop out when the beef hot, won't see me creepin on yo block
I work the backseat, we went three deep and got ten people shot (Brr-brr)
I hit the auto switch and made it twerk and while he dump the Glock (Brr, brr)
Got the drop on all his spot, he get robbed if he go or not
I know the taste love wock, he pourin up in exotic pop
That booster hitter tried to pull a move and that shit got him dropped
(Brr, brr-brr) You *****es know what's up
Turn a nigga to a pack, we break em down and roll em up
Ain't shit changed but the whip, now it's a Rolls Truck when I'm pulling up
And I still ain't check the time up on my Cartier, just hold it up (Brr )
Don't come around acting gangster, we call your bluff (Brr, brr)
Put trust in these firearm, know we dangerous (Brr)
If you catch me speeded up, **** *, give it up or Imma buss
We shoot your shit up on the E-Way, get out the same lane as us Brr, brr-brr (Same lane as us, big brr)
[Chorus: SpotEmGottem & Pooh Shiesty]
Bur-Bur-Burn away a carbon beam (Brrt), knocked yo legs off (Legs off)
Tried to get away from me (Yeah), had a stand off (Brr brr)
Hit em in his spine, knock his dreads off (Brr )
My woadie just caught a body, I just nicknamed him Randy Moss
Thu-Thu-Thuggin in my Reeboks, riding with a G-SHOCK
Shh- I heard he shot, Draco make a beat box
OG made that sharp turn, woadie spot em, peeled the car
Had a mask, Draco make em beatbox