SpotemGottem – Beat Box 5 [Lyrics]

SpotemGottem – Beat Box 5 [Lyrics]
SpotemGottem – Beat Box 5 [Lyrics]

 

 

[Intro: Polo G]
Lil’ Capalot, bitch
Ha-ha (Ha-ha)
On foenem, man, you know we in this bitch, ganged out
Yeah, yeah, yeah, gang, gang

 

 

[Verse 1: Polo G]
FN knock his head off (Knock his head off)
Fuck the jakes, we sped off (Fuck the jakes, we sped off)
Dissin’ on the ‘net ’bout Ed and Lil Bid got his mans chalked
We gon’ take his life, bitch, 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 bitches or this money, don’t do fed talk
Hundred on my wrist watch
AP make her lick cock

 

 

In a mansion I bought mama, with my lil’ sis’ making 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 bitch 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
Fuck 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, bitch (Bitch)

 

 

[Chorus: SpotEmGottem]
Bur— Bur— Burn away a carbon beam, knock your legs off (Knock your legs off)
Tried to get away from me (Tried to get away from me), had a standoff (Had a standoff)
Hit him in the spine (Hit him in the spine), knock his dreads off (Knock his dreads off)
My woadie just caught a body (Woadie just caught a body), I nicknamed him Randy Moss (I nicknamed him Randy Moss)
Thuggin’ in my Reeboks (Reeboks), riding with a G-SHOCK (Riding with a glizzy)
Shh, I heard he shot (I heard he shot), Draco make ’em beat box (Make ’em beat box)
He made that sharp turn (Sharp turn), woadie spot ’em, peeled the car (Peeled the car)
Had a mask on (Ayy), Draco make ’em beat box (Draco make ’em beat box)

  SZA – Good Days Lyrics

 

 

[Verse 2: SpotEmGottem]
In Miami with my motherfuckin’ heat out (In Miami with my heat out)
With another nigga bitch, said she got her feet out (Said she got her feet out)
I walked in the party, I’m on my big fool shit (I’m on my big fool shit)
Ready to get it started, bitch, I got no sense (Bitch, I got no sense)
Oh, he the plug (Plug), ridin’ ’round with four bricks (Ridin’ ’round with four bricks)
Call me Kobe (Kobe), twenty-four on me (Twenty-four on me)

 

 

Can’t fuck wit’ her no more, bad lil’ bitch, she do the most (Bad lil’ bitch, she do the most)
I get my groove on every time I see them folks (Every time I see them folks)
I got the antidote (Antidote), I’m thinking that’s something you need to know (Thinking that’s something you need to know)
I’m smooth and I’m cold, she know my wrist on froze (She know my wrist on froze)
Skinny jeans on (Skinny jeans on) with a big bankroll (Big knots on me)
She playin’ my songs, I got her takin’ off her thong (I got her takin’ off her thong)
I’m tryna get it on, she feeling all over my Peter bone (She feeling all over my Peter bone)
Two rights don’t make a wrong, it just go on and on (And on and on)
I’m kickin’ shit like Jackie Chan today, got my kicks on (Got my kicks on)
I aim, I hit my target (I aim, I hit my target), I’ma up this bitch regardless (Up this bitch regardless)

  SZA – Good Days Lyrics

 

 

[Chorus: SpotEmGottem]
Bur— Bur— Burn away a carbon beam, knock your legs off (Knock your legs off)
Tried to get away from me (Tried to get away from me), had a standoff (Had a standoff)
Hit him in the spine (Hit him in the spine), knock his dreads off (Knock his dreads off)
My woadie just caught a body (Woadie just caught a body), I nicknamed him Randy Moss (I nicknamed him Randy Moss)
Thu— Thu— Thuggin’ in my Reeboks (Reeboks), riding with a G-SHOCK (Riding with a glizzy)
Shh, I heard he shot (I heard he shot), Draco make ’em beat box (Make ’em beat box)
He made that sharp turn (Sharp turn), woadie spot ’em, peeled the car (Peeled the car)

 

 

Had a mask on (Ayy), Draco make ’em beat box
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
Thu— Thu— Thuggin’ in my Reeboks, riding with a G-SHOCK
Shh, I heard he shot, Draco make ’em beat box
He made that sharp turn, woadie spot ’em, peeled the car
Had a mask on, Draco make ’em beat box