Beat it Up by Boosie Badazz 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 them bitches
With them 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 by yourself between tha sheets by yo self at night
And I'mma beat that pussy up, beat that pussy up
Girl I'mma beat that pussy up until you holla that's enough
[Verse 1]
I walked outside look I'm tired of this mane
My juvie in tha yard wit my draws in her hand
My girl looked at me and said
"YOU DOG ASS NIGGA FINNA PUT THIS KNIFE N YO MUFUCKIN LIVER"
I couldn't say shit had to leave the house
She punched me in my shit all I did is walked off because I'm wrong
But tonight when she go home I'mma 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)
[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 them bitches
With them 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 by yourself between tha sheets by yo self at night
And I'mma beat that pussy up, beat that pussy up
Girl I'mma beat that pussy up until you holla that's enough
[Verse 2]
Now this next time this bitch hit me on my chirp line
Boosie how my mouth was
I'm 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 for a minute I kissed ha on tha neck
I played wit that pussy and I got my girl wet
She said I love yo black ass I say'd I love you too
Another bitch done hit me up "Boosie what do it do"
She grabbed my phone who is this ho hung up
She broke my shit threw out all my doja n shit had a nigga mo sick
Damn wat I done did
She like Boosie you ain't gon' neva see yo muthafuckin' kids
I told ha that I'm sorry I'm tired of lyin'
Tired of seein' my girl cryin'
Need a second third chance please don't get anotha man
Been months since I took you out always and that fuckin soft
I wanna beat that pussy up please don't put a nigga out
[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 them bitches
With them 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 by yourself between tha sheets by yo self at night
And I'mma beat that pussy up, beat that pussy up
Girl I'mma beat that pussy up until you holla that's enough
[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 wasn't all that it was hoes who brought tha maddness
Used to laugh wit each otha now we mad at each otha
In tha bed we used to cuddle now I barely even fuck her
And every time you gone I be thinkin of you
Got my thang rock hard girl I'm fiendin' for you
And we 1st met it was right on time you was Bonnie, I was Clyde
Girl you down to ride please nigga I'm yo ride or die
That's wat I like to hear whisper softly in my ear
Lets take'm to tha bank like Seagal on "Hard to Kill"
All these years down tha drain
I'm 75% wrong I'll neva change but I'm workin' to get betta mane
[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 them bitches
With them 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 by yourself between tha sheets by yo self at night
And I'mma beat that pussy up, beat that pussy up
Girl I'mma beat that pussy up until you holla that's enough
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
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 them bitches
With them 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 by yourself between tha sheets by yo self at night
And I'mma beat that pussy up, beat that pussy up
Girl I'mma beat that pussy up until you holla that's enough
[Verse 1]
I walked outside look I'm tired of this mane
My juvie in tha yard wit my draws in her hand
My girl looked at me and said
"YOU DOG ASS NIGGA FINNA PUT THIS KNIFE N YO MUFUCKIN LIVER"
I couldn't say shit had to leave the house
She punched me in my shit all I did is walked off because I'm wrong
But tonight when she go home I'mma 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)
[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 them bitches
With them 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 by yourself between tha sheets by yo self at night
And I'mma beat that pussy up, beat that pussy up
Girl I'mma beat that pussy up until you holla that's enough
[Verse 2]
Now this next time this bitch hit me on my chirp line
Boosie how my mouth was
I'm 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 for a minute I kissed ha on tha neck
I played wit that pussy and I got my girl wet
She said I love yo black ass I say'd I love you too
Another bitch done hit me up "Boosie what do it do"
She grabbed my phone who is this ho hung up
She broke my shit threw out all my doja n shit had a nigga mo sick
Damn wat I done did
She like Boosie you ain't gon' neva see yo muthafuckin' kids
I told ha that I'm sorry I'm tired of lyin'
Tired of seein' my girl cryin'
Need a second third chance please don't get anotha man
Been months since I took you out always and that fuckin soft
I wanna beat that pussy up please don't put a nigga out
[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 them bitches
With them 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 by yourself between tha sheets by yo self at night
And I'mma beat that pussy up, beat that pussy up
Girl I'mma beat that pussy up until you holla that's enough
[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 wasn't all that it was hoes who brought tha maddness
Used to laugh wit each otha now we mad at each otha
In tha bed we used to cuddle now I barely even fuck her
And every time you gone I be thinkin of you
Got my thang rock hard girl I'm fiendin' for you
And we 1st met it was right on time you was Bonnie, I was Clyde
Girl you down to ride please nigga I'm yo ride or die
That's wat I like to hear whisper softly in my ear
Lets take'm to tha bank like Seagal on "Hard to Kill"
All these years down tha drain
I'm 75% wrong I'll neva change but I'm workin' to get betta mane
[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 them bitches
With them 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 by yourself between tha sheets by yo self at night
And I'mma beat that pussy up, beat that pussy up
Girl I'mma beat that pussy up until you holla that's enough
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