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dustero - beat box freestyle lyrics

intro:
b_b_bullet in his head, d_mn, i did that sh_t
we be spinnin’ on yo block and knock yo f_ckin’ cap off (d_mn, this sh_t exclusive)
did that sh_t, left him dead, no f_ckin’ mistake
double_up on the opps, leave ’em all dead
bullets rainin’ on ’em, watch ’em all drop
shot him down three times with f_ckin’ glock
baddie come up to me said she wannna f_ck
said he wanna fight wit me, chop his legs off
chop him all up then eat up for lunch
i’m a shoota with a scope and it came with a clip
don’t get f_ck up ‘bout your life we shoot us a fl!ck
i’m a street soldier, with a trigger ready to pop
leave him stuck until he drown, make sure that he don’t get up
hop on the beat and k!ll that f_ckin’ sh_t
if he come back to live i’ma shoot him again
you finna come runnin’, wimpin’ come funny
burn away the shots on body bury those ones
chop him all up put his body in the lake
chop him up and i’ma bake him on the oven
alway make sure your doors always locked
verse one:
ayy, ayy
yo b_tch, she givin’ me head in the car
shooting this b_tches while driving a car
feelin’ like a menace, might rob a store
me and homies, we kickin’ down doors
he showin’ his money, we know that he broke
me and homies shootin’ down b_tches who be steppin’ to us
b_tch i be stabbin’ my d_ck in her mouth
24k, k!llin’ this b_tches just like kobe
bullets knock his head off, f_ck the oops we sped off
heard he caught a body, isn’t that a little off now?
goofy ahh dreadlocks, red forces, red socks
this smg will f_ckin’ make yo bed rock
shoutout to ck this treat will make you f_ckin’ talk
these b_tches giving me head
shot a hunnid, i’m done, sike, strike again like a b_tch lebron
24k, shooting down b_tches just like kobe, hold on brrrt bop
shot him down twice if come back to life i’ma shoot him again, brrrt bop
if he steppin’ to me i’ma shoot him in the heart, brrrt bop
b_tch this draco make yo bed rock, brrt bop
yeah, hold on
outro:
b_b_bullet in his head, d_mn, i did that sh_t
we be spinnin’ on yo block and knock yo f_ckin’ cap off
did that sh_t, left him dead, no f_ckin’ mistake
double_up on the opps, leave ’em all dead
bullets rainin’ on ’em, watch ’em all drop
shot him down three times with f_ckin’ glock
baddie come up to me said she wannna f_ck
said he wanna fight wit me, chop his legs off
chop him all up then eat up for lunch
i’m a shoota with a scope and it came with a clip
don’t get f_ck up ‘bout your life we shoot us a fl!ck
i’m a street soldier, with a trigger ready to pop

- dustero lyrics

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