Beat Box 3 (feat. DaBaby)

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    Ready to get it started, nigga (go)
    Whenever you want it
    I was the man with the plan since a shawty
    Pull up to the Grammy awards with my 40 (go)
    She told me she like how I'm dressin' and I ain't eatin' no salad (uh-huh)
    Stevie wonder can see that I'm havin'
    I told her: be patient, she waited
    I gave her the dick, she walked out doin' the beat box' challenge
    Like, yeah, get in there, baby (get in there)
    You know me, hit you anywhere, baby (let's go)
    Know she gon' do whatever I say
    I could piss in a cup, call it lemonade, baby (ooh)
    Let that bitch off, I'm a renegade, baby (brr)
    I'ma get outta there, I ain't feelin' that (huh?)
    Nigga run up on me with a cell phone out
    He gon' fuck around, die on the internet (doo-doo-doo-doo-doo)
    Fuck it, kill him on ig live
    Let the whole world see the nigga die (die)
    Yeah, shout-out to spotem', we got 'em (get down)
    Even though he a rapper, he shot him
    I get this big pretty-ass smile from my mama (cheese)
    Get this motherfuckin' voice from my daddy
    I learned how to pimp on them hoes from my uncle (pimp, pimp)
    Let her suck on my toes 'cause I'm nasty (okay)
    Like fuck it, she asked me to do it
    Play with me, I'ma actually shoot you
    Most of these niggas be cap and, we knew it
    These niggas drop shit and we laugh at their music
    I know how to murder these niggas with kindness
    Fuckin' they bitch from the back, how I do it
    I buy a cuban and fill it with diamonds
    Send my assistant to pick up some condoms
    Instagram model at the hotel textin' me now
    Want me to give her the johnson
    Damn, that nigga baby on fire (bah-bah)
    And it won't go out, they know that lil' nigga's a problem
    Got a big 45 on de-cock (go)
    Usin' big words like I'm T.I. (turn up)
    Don't wanna get me started, nigga
    Turn me up, niggas gon' see why
    Nigga, you a bitch, jojo siwa (bitch)
    You let the wrong nigga get rich
    Both of these chains on my neck, they compete with each other
    They fightin' and throwin' a fit
    Know how these hoes like to argue and beef with each other
    She fightin' now over the dick
    You should already know you ain't searchin' dababy
    'Cause that nigga like to come in with the stick
    I don't like to get into the mix (no)
    I done got paid in full, my nigga
    I get them hoes like I'm mitch
    Even got white people all on my dick (go)
    Yeah, second year, six-time Grammy-nominated
    Came through turnt up, everybody hated
    Before I had my first m, it was billion dollar baby
    He bet the house and his self like Las Vegas (go)
    You want this shit? Gotta earn it
    He off the leash, he don't think he can get murdered
    Know how to swim, so I fuck with who fuckin' with me
    I take a bridge and I burn it
    Let me see if you can swim, lil' nigga
    Shit gettin' out of hand, I just parked a new Benz
    Hopped in a new Benz, lil' nigga (let's go)
    And I don't want new friends

    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

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    In Miami with my motherfuckin' heat out
    With another nigga bitch, said she got her feet out
    I walked in the party, I'm on my big goon shit
    Ready to get it started, bitch, I got no sense
    Oh, he the plug, ridin' 'round with four bricks
    Call me kobe, twenty-four on me
    Can't fuck wit' her no more, that lil' bitch, 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' shit like jackie chan till they got my kicks on
    I aim, I hit my target, I'ma up this bitch 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
    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

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    Composición: DaBaby, SpotEmGottem y Damn E

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