Boosie BadAzz - Beat it Up lyrics

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Boosie BadAzz - Beat it Up lyrics

[Hook] I know lately that we ain't did much But on my mama girl I promise I'mma make that up I know you sick of all these b**hes Wit deze rumors and lies But however against the weather You gon always be mine And I'mma stretch my time we gon make thangs rite No mo layin between tha sheets by yo self at nite And I'mma beat that p**y up beat that p**y up Girl I'mma beat that p**y up until you holla that's enough [Verse 1] I walked outside look I'm tired of this mane My cutie in tha yard wit my draws in her hand My girl looked at me n said "YOU DOG ASS ni**a FINNA PUT THIS KNIFE N YO MUfu*kIN LIVER" I couldn't say sh** had to leave the house She punched me in my sh** all I did is walked off because I'm wrong But 2nite when she go home I'mma keep callin her phone Til she let me lay that bone (f** that sh**) My otha b**h done put me on child support My n***a on tha run slip don got on that dope I need to f** some bad I got some pressure built up So tha next thang I f** she gone get extra ripped up I looked up to god n told em fix this sh**(u gotta fix this sh**) I got j-lo at home I need my b**h Look 3 n the mornin girl still hangin up the phone she answer Bring yo nasty a** home (girl I'm on my way home) [Hook] [Verse 2] Now this next time this b**h hit me on my chirp line Boosie how my mouth was Im right on side my f**in girl Oh let them hoes s** on my sh** I told her no she s**ed be but he just played like he was me She got quiet 4 a minute I kissed ha on tha neck I played wit that p**y and I got my girl wet She said I luv yo black a** I say'd I luv you 2 Another b**h done hit me up "Boosie what do it do" She grabbed my phone who is this ho hung up She broke my sh** threw out all my doja n sh** had a n***a mo sick Damn wat I done did She like boosie you ain't gon neva c yo muthaf**in kids I told ha that I'm sorry I'm tired of lyin Tired of seein my girl cryin Need a second thrid chane please don't get anotha man Been months since I took you out always n that f**in soft I wanna beat that p**y up please don't put a n***a out [Hook] [Verse 3] Now lately er'body been trippin me you & dem children Er'body been slippin We gone keep it real lets get it rite lets have a dinner girl candle lite (sh**) That'll be nice but tha ice ain't make it happen Tha price ain't make it happen but it wasn't all that it was hoes who brought tha maddness Usedto laugh wit each otha now we mad at each otha In tha bed we used to cudddle now I barely even f** her And every time you gone I be thinkin of you Got my thang rock hard gurl I'm fiendin for you And we 1st met it was right on time you was bonniei was clyde Gurl you down to ride please n***a I'm yo ride or die Thats wat I like to hear whisper softly in my ear Lets take'm to tha bank like segol on hard to k** All these years down tha drain Im 75% wrong i'll neva change but I'm workin to get betta mane [Hook] Boosie bad a** on tha track n***a Mouse on tha beat Its more than beautiful baby Believe that but I gotta holla at you We gotta go baby cause on my way ho

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