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The Dox (Goondox) feat. Mozzy

CAN I HIT IT LIKE THIS
Lyrics Written By: Graphk, Styll & Cash The Freshman

Hook:
Can I hit you right here, lick you right there, hit it over here, hit it over there (x2)
Can I hit it like this, can I hit it like that that
I want to fuck you like this; I want to fuck you like that (x2)

Graphk Verse 1:
Can I hit it like that, hit it like this, I bet your last man ain’t hit it like this
Yeah baby you been upgraded, no longer sexually frustrated 
Now let me eat it, beat it, imma call one leg want it, the other one need it
Now let me separate that want from that need, imma start off slow, then get you up to speed
Accelerate the penetration, excessive breathing hyperventilation
Let’s get m.i.a, my little brother got a condo out in m.i.a. 
Nice piece of property on south beach, where we can 69 give each other mouthpiece
Adios’ and IPhones, these back shots got her mind blown.

        (Hook) Styll Verse 2:
We can do it anywhere, hair ain’t the same length
As it was the last time I hit and pulled shit
Away from all the bullshit suite over look the city
Aint got to get dressed, wear less, its more appealing
Swisher sweet nigga came a long way from Phillies
Never been a sweet nigga got a hostess for the filling
Sexual healing frequency that reach the ceiling
Other women in my phone can’t get anywhere near me
Tell me what you want ain’t coming in clearly
Vocals so loud got a crowd for me cheering
Real reason that the neighbors call the cops cause they envy
Everybody on the block no I hit the spot
And they know we just together they be searching for the rock
Friend’s hella nosey and her sister think I’m hot
Ain’t a felony crime just a misdemeanor watch
Tell her when its game time un, unorthodox

(Hook) Cash Verse 3:
Let me get a little this with a little bit of that
Get a little head on the jet, back to Sac
Just trying to be cool, I don’t mean to be rude
You say your minds open, what’s with all the attitude?
I know what you been through and we can get past it
Our love is like a drug, when we fuck it’s like magic
Girl I got a habit, Girl I got to have it
I’m only one man if I itch, I’mma scratch it
Not trying to play your heart, just trying to play you art
If your man can’t do it baby I can play the part
I could hit it like this, hit it like that
She want that re-up baby bring it right back
Go a couple rounds, take a little nap
Wake up stretch than it’s back to the trap
We can work it out, burn a little fat
I’m an Athlete girl your man’s getting lapped. YEAH.

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Can I Hit It Like This

ASAPOLIS
Lyrics Written By: Graphk, Styll & Cash The Freshman

Hook:
I need my money ASAPolis
We don’t do the wait and gain, All we do is get the weight and gain
I need my money ASAPolis
Yeah bruh the funds are mental, I’m talking crazy bread this shit is fund-a-mental

Graphk Verse 1:
My partner got his first job up in jail, man fuck the system they set us up to fail
Man this shit is crazy my brother doing five, he hit me from the burn out and said he doing fine
This one is for my hustlers from the mids to the south
With bundles in the bushes and spitters in there mouths
I hit the homier Tim ya’ll know him as Mozzy, I said I need a glove I’m bout to catch a body
My partner in the heights, he got that Katy Perry
That boy aint got no manners unless there strawberry
Man we run the town, boy we keep it g, 
Got the city on lock tell the mayor I need a key
Yeah I relocated but imp forever king and I are no aloof ill run up on them with a thing
24th street, 47th raised, behind the airport Hermosa to the grave mothafucka

(Hook) Styll Verse 2:
Born in Ohio, when I was four moved to the View
Then down 24th I stole from Wayne’s food liquor too
South Sac bound most of my life might hit a lick or two
You see Styll on that same corner; one day just might pick up you
Corner sort of horror stick around pick up my ora
Spider got them in a net, just like this chick from Europe
Bitch blog me now then we’ll all be aroused
If I’m going anywhere, then I’m going for your mouth
Asapolis, niggas gon’ give me dap for this
Cali boy Sac not Los Angeles, money I need capital rape the game that’s statutory
Facts you see that’s actual don’t search the name just ask me for it
Stallion Stainless holy matrimony, look at all these tracks I’m on
Get paid for my work these cats is phony, cheese that blue box macaroni
Styllione Stainless holy matrimony look at all these tracks I’m on
Get paid for my work these cats is phony, cheese that blue box macaroni, that’s not your story, that’s not your story

(Hook) Cash Verse 3:
If time is money than my money ain’t for wasting
My labor bore ripe fruits but they ain’t up for tasting
You bums speaking cruddy, the buddy ring like a mason
And I don’t give a fuck bout what you blogging in your basement
You say pay attention cause you pay to get attention
You niggas act up while real niggas intermission
Key to the city next to the keys in the kitchen
Bitch we run the town, California Fitness
Trapping all day man, rapping is like a night job
When I’m on the road I got a scale on my IPod
Any shots I’m taking is from a motherfucking Nikon
Love me long time, I just hit her with the tripod
Than I’m right back to the money
There’s money in my mattress man I’m right back to the money
If you niggas gotta cold, than I’m echo for the money
I ain’t even got to shoot, stay with goons that blap it for me

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Get It On The Floor

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TURN IT UP
Lyrics Written By: Graphk, Styll & Cash The Freshman

Hook:
I’m bout to turn it up, mami body rockin’
She put it on me, when she drop it
Pour another cup, Yeah we rockin’
Shawty it’s on me, We bottle poppin ‘
I’m bout to turn it up

Graphk Verse 1:
Belvy, Remy, Henny, Belvy, Remy, Henny
With a dime piece I ain’t gotta spend a penny
No overweight lover, but my D is Heavy
Roll with Bloods they all red man like Reggie
I ain’t got no beamer, I ain’t no Bentley
I ain’t got no Benz, old shit that depends
I’m known up in Cali and known in Atlanta
Be in banks like Lloyd with je-wels like Santana
Ma I keep it C-note meaning I keep it hundred 
Off more dolphins than Marino
Man I swear these bitches love it
Man the kid cook, EZ Bake oven
The flow super bad call it McLovin
Blowin on grapes, call it Donatello
Married to them Lalas you can call me Melo
You can call me Melo, Diamonds blue and orange
No longer blue and yellow, hello

(Hook) Cash Verse 2:
I’m on like light poles from daybreak to nightfall
Green Saints in my face I’m charged up like IPhones
Man I’m off the Richter crew sicker than an eye sore
Beat it Billie Jean, Smooth Criminal it’s a knife war
Which means I come a bit sharper ma dig deeper
She say I’m fresh to death so nigga meet the Grim Reaper
2 a day numbs the pain, I’m a street healer
And if you want it man I got it and I D-Lever, ugh,
Naw I mean De-liver, large fountain drink to keep my dolphins up river
Styrofoam cup in both hands I’m getting slizzard
Catch us V.I.P. at Cabana sipping sizzurp
Leave you dis-turbed, kick you to the ciz-urb
Long leggy blonde and she’s tugging at my zipper
Well go figure, nigga she’s a ripper
She love our grand hustle but naw we never TIP a bitch

(Hook) Styll Verse 3:
I got a spot we can go they need both us there
And everybody with it no emotions there
Lights camera action can we get a close up here?
If the whole nights magic then lets disappear
Steady tipping at the bar like i got stacks of grands
So we can dance the night away like randy jackson fans
Can’t a place do us as good as me casa can
Living life under that water you need oxygen
You never needed more time she so approximate
So many niggas wait they turn just to cross yo path
New nice whip don’t ride in taxi cabs
She always be around blood like a maxi pad
Yea you got potential and i can see that
Somebody working with credential see you tryin to do that
Real time for a nigga see you trying to do that
Somebody working with credentials see you trying to do that

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Turn It Up - Goondox

ALL-NIGHT (3AM)
Lyrics Written By: Graphk, Styll & Cash The Freshman

Hook:
Come get it get it on, come get it get it on, come get it get it all night come get it get it on (x4)
3 in the morning texting saying she lonely, wet and horny and she want me hurry up and come and get it get it on

Graphk Verse 1:
She say she want that drop dick 
So I introduced her to the cockpit
She can’t believe what I’m carrying white like alpine baby that’s a stereotype
Girl you know I got that reach and a stroke you cant teach
Let me educate them insides with this dope dick, I swear it makes these hoes flip
Mama come and get some get right, let me show you how your pussy work McNight
Green Ribbon and stupid molly, got me hitting them walls like David Garibaldi
Let me see how you taste, come here ma and sit on my face
Let me see how you taste, come here ma and sit on my face

(Hook) Cash Verse 2:
Come get it get it on
Come get it get it all night
Flyer than a Boeing baby, zipping’ through the starlight
Man on a mission in search of a volunteer
I’m promoting at your show but your girl I might commandeer
It was cool for a second; I’m straight, now she can veer
Man they say I’m like a ghost in the shell, I disappear
In that two door hard top, big block
Plus I got the brains blew
Just try and understand it’s D-O-X and we ain’t brand new
Heavy on our pivot, on the mic is where I spit it
Don’t associate with lames that residential where I get it
Mama feeling buried by the way a nigga digging
Man I swear she so bad got me thinking’ she a villain
She don’t need a man, Mami independent
I gave her dope dick now she call it, Penicillin
She don’t need a man, Mami independent
I gave her dope dick now she call it, Penicillin

(Hook) Styll Verse 3:
Cant tell the difference between moist and choice but we gon’ separate it
Yea her legs is like my invoice, I’m gon’ separate it
Could I be heartless maybe cardio need operation
Put your face in the pillow treat it like an altercation
Treat every situation with higher sex expectations
Just say I dick around a lot I’m really that persuasive
She tell me beat it till I cum twice damn your so embracive
That lingerie with laces tucked you wear when on vacation
She used to all positions hardly need a demonstration
And for that feline I go behind for full penetration
She on all fours tell me that she all for it
Ralph Lauren beater show her breast I take it off for her
Mommy you chose, you was exposed and that you was with the program
Three in the morning she texting she want it I tell her go head
I tell her save the romance, don’t know yet, If you that one yet
But girl go get it, come get it, come get it, gone

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