MVX - SHOEBOX (BEATBOX REMIX)

Hit a nigga in his shit
Yeah, leave ya brains hanging
Niggas talking hot on live
Don't know what you was thinking

Yappa hit'em twice
Fell down, thought he was faking
Walked up and let it go
Head shots, he ain't gon make it

My dope fiend tester
Get to shaking like a snow globe
Nigga this ain't no joke
Get to dissing, end up like Jojo

I cant get caught lacking
Man i gotta keep like 4 poles
The face on my watch
Same color as a snow cone

Woo k
Choo k
Niggas saying new things
Talking hot on live
Bitch, yeah i kill ya boo thang

Shooter tarded
He be spitting like he retarded
You niggas start it
We finish, you departed

Said that he was starving
So my nigga hit his taco,
Them shells we gave him
Yeah you know they hit they target

Skeeted on her face
She told her mama it was lotion
I show up with the squad
And rob the club like Danny Ocean

Walkin with a limp
Cause its a draco in my shit
Follow up a 12 gauge
It take nigga out his kicks

One my niggas spot'em
He wont live to see his kids
Split a nigga spleen
Man i was aiming for his ribs

Need to wear a shitbag
If that nigga even live
Walked up and hit his head
That blood splatter made me sick

Fuck blood splatter
On my kicks
Fuck blood splatter
On my lip

Fuck i kept dumping
On that bitch
Fuck yeah thats
What that nigga is

Written by:
JIMMY ALEXANDER, MATTHEW JONES

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave

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