THE LATEST SINGLE OFF OF OUR HIGHLY ANTICIPATED NEW PROJECT "THE DOXUMENTARY"WHICH IS COMING SUMMER 2015

JAMES HARDEN BY THE DOX

DOX RAG BY THE DOX

OUR LATEST SINGLE OFF OF OUR HIGHLY ANTICIPATED NEW PROJECT "THE DOXUMENTARY"WHICH WILL BE AVAILABLE SUMMER 2015

J'S AND JOGGERS BY THE DOX

All new track from Styll of The Dox from the upcoming solo follow up album How Bout Dat vol.2 : Fastlane check out this song produced by L-Finguz 

Styll - Levi's

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

As The World Turns album coming soon ......Check out the Single "Thats My Patna" from artist Styll and producer Plebhed available Now !!!!! #googlemusic #applemusic #spotify #amazonmusic #iheartradio #Itunes #youtube

Styll & Plebhed - THATS MY PATNA

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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