Beatbox 4!
Beatbox 4!

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Sep 11, 2021
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Beatbox 4! Music Video

Beatbox 4! Lyrics

What the fuck is he talkin' bout
Don't make me act stupid and air it out
He think cause he got money he bossin' now
Stimmy really got him actin' out
Someone tell this nigga I don't give a fuck
I like his bitch she got a bigger butt
So Ima hit
Tell him do some
Then like his bitch he get his tummy tuck
Let's Go
Ladidadidi nah
I'm about to freak out
He wanna see how
I'll show him what I be bout
Can't ask me nothing I don't know how he got shot nahh
I only heard that that draco made him beat box
I'm from New York but in Atlanta with my heat now
So come and see me bitch, don't ask me what that beef bout
Cause that nigga saying he the one that made me shout
Now I don't wanna hear no mouth cause that would mean you the one took my brother out
I'm tryna get on yo ass, nigga run from Chaz
Like I'm Michael Jack, niggas know I'm bad
I'm tryna make you faint what the fuck you think
Niggas only got tuff when I left the state
Okay bitch wassup nigga run run
I'm tryna get yo ass with this un uhn
I'm finna give you hell, nigga farewell
Niggas know I'm scary like I'm Bloody Mary
I can't fuck with these niggas these niggas be actin' they claiming that body but ain't even packin'
Now I gotta ride for my nigga my nigga would ride for me if it was me in that casket
Nigga one by one I could take y'all out but I ain't even gonna do it cause y'all don't want static
If you keep running that mouth Ima have to pop out
Hit that nigga with something that ain't automatic
Pussy why you wanna fuck with me I got some demons and they right in front of me
Homicide ah make ya mama cry but it's gone make ya lady fall in love with me
Showin' out ah get you laid out why the fuck you saying that you dumping me
You better ask around so you could find out where the last nigga that pointed his gun at me
Aye what the fuck is he talking bout
Don't make me act stupid and air it out
He think cause he got money he bossin' now
That stimmy really got him actin' out
Someone tell this nigga I don't give a fuck
I like his bitch she got a bigger butt
So Ima hit, tell him do some
And like his bitch he get his tummy tuck
Let's Go
Ladidadidi nah
I'm about to freak out
He wanna see how
I'll show him what I be bout
Can't ask me nothing I don't know how he got shot nah
I only heard that that draco made him beat box
I'm the shoota and the poppa
It's problems when I hop out
In the class by myself nigga
You must be a dropout
I air that whole house out
You don't speak English?
Casa, mueta
Motherfuckers know better
She a hoe so accept her
Cause she was a hoe when you met her, let me see
She sucked, we fucked
We et cetera, et cetera
I'm gone off that hard liquor these niggas drink svedka
You the God so I blessed her
My pressure manifest her
She be pulling up when I text her
Hope you pulling out when you sex her
I ain't lying if I told you you'll be dying to impress her
But you stressed out so you stress her
Be a man, nothing lesser
She a slut with a bigger butt
But you asking would he peck her?
Don't check me nigga check her
She was a bird but you fed her
You win some you lose some, I'm done with this lecture
Now put em' all in a treetop
I got bloods and crips that'll creep out
I don't give a fuck what they speak bout
Ima show em' how that beat box!
What the fuck is he talkin' bout
Don't make me act stupid and air it out
He think cause he got money he bossin' now
Stimmy really got him actin' out
Someone tell this nigga I don't give a fuck
I like his bitch she got a bigger butt
So Ima hit
Tell him do some
And like his bitch he get his tummy tuck
Let's Go
Ladidadidi nah
I'm about to freak out
He wanna see how
I'll show him what I be bout
Can't ask me nothing I don't know how he got shot nahh
I only heard that that draco made him beat box

What the fuck is he talkin' bout
Don't make me act stupid and air it out
He think cause he got money he bossin' now
Stimmy really got him actin' out
Someone tell this nigga I don't give a fuck
I like his bitch she got a bigger butt
So Ima hit
Tell him do some
Then like his bitch he get his tummy tuck
Let's Go
Ladidadidi nah
I'm about to freak out
He wanna see how
I'll show him what I be bout
Can't ask me nothing I don't know how he got shot nahh
I only heard that that draco made him beat box
I'm from New York but in Atlanta with my heat now
So come and see me bitch, don't ask me what that beef bout
Cause that nigga saying he the one that made me shout
Now I don't wanna hear no mouth cause that would mean you the one took my brother out
I'm tryna get on yo ass, nigga run from Chaz
Like I'm Michael Jack, niggas know I'm bad
I'm tryna make you faint what the fuck you think
Niggas only got tuff when I left the state
Okay bitch wassup nigga run run
I'm tryna get yo ass with this un uhn
I'm finna give you hell, nigga farewell
Niggas know I'm scary like I'm Bloody Mary
I can't fuck with these niggas these niggas be actin' they claiming that body but ain't even packin'
Now I gotta ride for my nigga my nigga would ride for me if it was me in that casket
Nigga one by one I could take y'all out but I ain't even gonna do it cause y'all don't want static
If you keep running that mouth Ima have to pop out
Hit that nigga with something that ain't automatic
Pussy why you wanna fuck with me I got some demons and they right in front of me
Homicide ah make ya mama cry but it's gone make ya lady fall in love with me
Showin' out ah get you laid out why the fuck you saying that you dumping me
You better ask around so you could find out where the last nigga that pointed his gun at me
Aye what the fuck is he talking bout
Don't make me act stupid and air it out
He think cause he got money he bossin' now
That stimmy really got him actin' out
Someone tell this nigga I don't give a fuck
I like his bitch she got a bigger butt
So Ima hit, tell him do some
And like his bitch he get his tummy tuck
Let's Go
Ladidadidi nah
I'm about to freak out
He wanna see how
I'll show him what I be bout
Can't ask me nothing I don't know how he got shot nah
I only heard that that draco made him beat box
I'm the shoota and the poppa
It's problems when I hop out
In the class by myself nigga
You must be a dropout
I air that whole house out
You don't speak English?
Casa, mueta
Motherfuckers know better
She a hoe so accept her
Cause she was a hoe when you met her, let me see
She sucked, we fucked
We et cetera, et cetera
I'm gone off that hard liquor these niggas drink svedka
You the God so I blessed her
My pressure manifest her
She be pulling up when I text her
Hope you pulling out when you sex her
I ain't lying if I told you you'll be dying to impress her
But you stressed out so you stress her
Be a man, nothing lesser
She a slut with a bigger butt
But you asking would he peck her?
Don't check me nigga check her
She was a bird but you fed her
You win some you lose some, I'm done with this lecture
Now put em' all in a treetop
I got bloods and crips that'll creep out
I don't give a fuck what they speak bout
Ima show em' how that beat box!
What the fuck is he talkin' bout
Don't make me act stupid and air it out
He think cause he got money he bossin' now
Stimmy really got him actin' out
Someone tell this nigga I don't give a fuck
I like his bitch she got a bigger butt
So Ima hit
Tell him do some
And like his bitch he get his tummy tuck
Let's Go
Ladidadidi nah
I'm about to freak out
He wanna see how
I'll show him what I be bout
Can't ask me nothing I don't know how he got shot nahh
I only heard that that draco made him beat box

Writer(s): Chaz Simmons, Pernell Moore
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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