Lyrics Beatbox - Trabajarie

Xans, percs, glocks, stick make his body drop, stick imma go catch a opp
Ride around hop out on the block, Trap spot beating ain't worried bout narcs
Fractured my wrist tryna make it rerock, Traded out the G Shock rolli my clock
Sipping codeine im pouring up wock, Make em draw down lil nigga get popped
Stepping in Amiris broke niggas got crocs, Hid the pocket rocket inna bad bitch pouch
Keep a lil semi and it came wit a stock, this shit beating boy i never could flop
Sadity ass hoe took her out ha crop top, Put her on dick just to make her beatbox

Imma peel a nigga, today, Riding wit that dirty fanta, a K, Wit a big draco get sprayed
Saving hoes get shot in your cape
Young trab coming out the EA, Niggas not goin play your tape
Yo bitch be screaming out rape
Ratchet stripper bitch, Dancing for the 50s, Dancing for the benjis
Riding wit that benjamin, Hunnid round, fa fa fa fa fa, We got enemies
This stick is my opp remedy, These fuck niggas ain't no kin to me

Xans, percs, glocks, stick make his body drop, stick imma go catch a opp
Ride around hop out on the block, Trap spot beating ain't worried bout narcs
Fractured my wrist tryna make it rerock, Traded out the G Shock rolli my clock
Sipping codeine im pouring up wock, Make em draw down lil nigga get popped
Stepping in Amiris broke niggas got crocs, Hid the pocket rocket inna bad bitch pouch
Keep a lil semi and it came wit a stock, this shit beating boy i never could flop
Sadity ass hoe took her out ha crop top, Put her on dick just to make her beatbox