"Beatbox (Remix)" lyrics

"Beatbox (Remix)"

I done seen a lotta moods switched to the Uber helicopter dropping on a cruise ship
You just be muttering lies while in disguise when you move lips
Why are you stuttering all of a sudden if you ain't do shit?

I go ape like I threw shit
Dumping rounds a few clips
Moving you like ooh shit
Pour a four and have two sips
Move eight balls like a pool stick
And if someone got something to say fore I'm off in a way to make you move quick
I'm not after looks I like the brains when I choose chicks
In their mouth like toothpicks
I'm four more than a two six
Now I send a packed text asking where we at next?
White Nikes with black checks
The hardest need no fact check
Picked up where I left off I just needed you to know
I'm sick of getting stepped on I don't need you anymore
And that's word to you if you take a fifth of what I just said
No more talk enough said
Fuck ''em we gon bust heads
I leave 'em and forget em when they see I'm finna make a lot
Acting like I owe 'em I don't care if they be gang or not
I don't even think about dapping them when I see them out
If we ain't talking money we ain't got nothing to beef about
If they running lip I bring your homie to a dead stop
Kick it with you chick at her crib and make the bed rock
Double 45 that's Mike & Ike that make your head pop
Run around with runts that will hit you with that red hot

I done seen a lotta moods switched to the Uber helicopter dropping on a cruise ship
You just be muttering lies while in disguise when you move lips
Why are you stuttering all of a sudden if you ain't do shit?