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Lil Boosie - Beat It Up

Piesa Lil Boosie Beat It Up face parte de pe albumul Actin' Badazz, Vol. 2 , lansat in anul 2007 la casa de discuri Fletch .

Versuri Lil Boosie - Beat It Up

I know lately that we ain't did much 
But on my mama girl I promise 
I'ma make that up 
I know you sick of all these bitches 
Wit deze rumors and lies 
But however against the weather 
You gon always be mine 
And I'ma stretch my time we gon make thangs rite 
No mo layin between tha sheets by yo self at nite 
And I'ma beat that pussy up beat that pussy up 
Girl I'ma beat that pussy 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 
I couldnt say shit had to leave the house 
She punched me in my shit all I did is walked off because I'm wrong 
But 2nite when she go home I'ma keep callin her phone 
Til she let me lay that bone (fuck that shit) 
My otha bitch done put me on child support 
My nigga on tha run slip don got on that dope 
I need to fuck some bad I got some pressure built up 
So tha next thang I fuck she gone get extra ripped up 
I looked up to god n told em fix this shit(u gotta fix this shit) 
I got j-lo at home I need my bitch 
Look 3 n the mornin girl still hangin up the phone she answer 
Bring yo nasty ass home (girl I'm on my way home) 
[Verse 2] 
Now this next time this bitch hit me on my chirp line 
Boosie how my mouth was 
Im right on side my fuckin girl 
Oh let them hoes suck on my shit 
I told her no she sucked 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 pussy and I got my girl wet 
She said I luv yo black ass I say'd I luv you 2 
Another bitch done hit me up boosie wat do it do 
She grabbed my phone who is this hoe hung up 
She broke my shit thew out all my doja n shit had a nigga mo sick 
Damn wat I done did 
She like boosie you ain't gon neva c yo muthafuckin 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 fuckin soft 
I wanna beat that pussy up please don't put a nigga out 
[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 (shit) 
That'll be nice but tha ice ain't make it happen 
Tha price ain't make it happen but it wasnt 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 fuck 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 nigga 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 kill 
All these years down tha drain 
Im 75% wrong i'll neva change but I'm workin to get betta mane 
Boosie bad ass on tha track nigga 
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