Beast Mode 2.5

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TrDee - Rap, In English

Beast Mode 2.5

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[Part I] [Intro] (Damn, JakeSand) Losin' me is dumb as fuck, it's somethin' I don't recommend Really do this shit, don't do no cappin', this is not pretend Sendin' shots, so if the shoe fit, it's fuck who I offend Mad because I'm ballin' on your mans? Well, come and guard me then Model X with the cocaine seats, no, you can't eat in here I can get some head and smoke a blunt, ain't even gotta steer I'ma take your bitch and give her back, no need to kill yourself He ain't had no motion in a while, that boy might need some help I can drip myself, I do not need a stylist I won't tell a lie but just don't make me promise I hope you don't get mad at me for bein' honest 'Cause if you ever callin', come in just like Sonic Glocky got a thirty clip, where Dell Curry? I think that Casamigo got my vision blurry You ain't got no money, bro, you pushin' thirty She was like my play shoes, I did that bitch so dirty Ballin' like I'm Kobe and that's to the end They ain't got no high, be all they do is spin [?] demon time, shit, you might be my twin Gotta take a couple L's if you tryna win (No cap) [Interlude] You hear me? [Part II] [Intro] Fuck with this bitch right here, Jake (Damn, JakeSand) Let's go [Verse] Sittin' on the work, damn, I ain't know you copped a fuckin' seat You can't run it up, it ain't no point to even have no feet Never seen a star, I got this lil' bitch in the room geeked She thought I was slippin', caught her tryna take the room key (Never) I'm a Shitty Boy, big Dog Shit Militia, ho (ShittyBoyz) I know you be fuckin' other niggas, what you trippin' for? I can beat the price just like Rocky, what you get it for? Always in my bag, never catch me in my feelings, though She don't suck no dick, she gettin' kicked just like a fuckin' squeaker Damn, I got these bitches goin' crazy, feel like Justin Bieber He was rappin' all about that money but couldn't cop a feature (Lame) She already had to double dribble, I ain't had to teach her Game time, I'm ready, y'all niggas is petty How the hell do you miss me, bitch? You ain't never even fuckin' met me I wanna fuck, she'll let me (She will), quarter make her feel sexy He better think twice before we pop his ass like a Pepsi (Grrah) I done shot the club up, I'm tryna kill the pussy She the baddest bitch I ever seen, she like, "Daddy, whoop me" Can't believe you braggin' 'bout that shit, boy, you must want a cookie No, I'm not no killer but, bitch, you better not try to push me I'm the Kung Fu Panda, black Crocs off the white buffs We've been shittin' on 'em for some years, they don't like us I've been freestylin' off the top, I don't write much Been did that, that shit you doin' don't excite us I be high as hell in the air, Shannon Brown shit In the deep end but you scared, fuckin' clownfish What the fuck? Chopper kickin' on some fuckin' fourth down shit I been lookin' for a fuck to give but haven't found it (Uh) [Outro] Y'all know y'all can't fuck with us, man, real ShittyBoyz shit, SBDSM Whole gang lit, whole gang turnt (Shit) I don't see no competition (Shit, fuck) ShittyBoyz, bitch

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