B.G., Red, Gar - Batt'Em Up lyrics

B.G.

B.G. [Christopher Noel Dorsey] New Orleans, Louisiana, U.S. 🇺🇸

[B.G., Red, Gar - Batt'Em Up lyrics]

(talking)
Look, I'ma get in the game you heard me
Women, over here come listen, tell em
If you ain't been with a nigga, it's too late
In the game
For a nigga to be making a bitch feel lead
You'll wanna get it right
And when you get it right
You'll wanna keep it right, look
A real nigga is hard to come by, believe it

Girl I can't believe you, how you gon
Turn around and bite the hand that feeds you
The way I break my back, good as I treat you
I keep saying this
I'ma really have to seat you
I'd hate to see the outcome, if I leave you
But, it's cause I wanna be
It's not because I need you
You don't wanna be careful
Why should I try to keep you


Nigga gon fuck, then he gone in a week or two
Them same hoes you be repping
To, believe it or not, the same hoes
Behind your back, run and tell me
Each and everything you do
You better wake up, and pay attention
Realize your partnas wanna ask you out
To get to yo position
I guarantee they got they man cuffed
If he say no that mean no
They can't go there, ain't gon huff and puff
That's a done deal, you better keep it real
You better, realize who pay your bills

Them hoes be acting up
They gon make a nigga bat em up
I'm sorry bitch, but I done had enough
Man I'ma leave this bitch in handcuffs
I say you hoes be acting up
You gon make a nigga bat you up
I'm sorry bitch, but we done had enough
We gon fuck around
And leave this bitch in handcuffs

Now see this what I'm talking bout
You out here running round
With them knuckle head
Fucking give head hoes
Bring em to your house
Then walk around in they bad clothes
You sneaking to the club with em
When I be on the map, that's cold
But, it's cool
Cause my mama never raised no fool
We was in school
You had a nigga when I played on you
I shoulda seen it
But, I was too caught up on the grind
In the blind
You knew I stayed with other shit on my mind
But all it did was take time
To show me the light
No I can't put this one behind
So you can go head and kite
So tell them hoes that there
And see what they say they can't fuck you
But, I can knock them off any day
So get your hand out my face
'fore I bat you in yours you should of
Stayed in your place now
The tables done turned
And everything I gave you
Bitch I struggled to earn
Get your purse you gotta skate
You lucky you don't get burned

Girl don't play dumb, you know who made you
Everything you want you get
Everything you got I gave you
I took you from hard times and saved you
In the best of everything I laced you
Made it where no one could fade you
Sometimes I hate you
I love you to death, but the way you act
I know that's not the way
That Lil BGizzle raised you
I'm on the verge, about to shake you
Don't forget
I'm a paid nigga getting sick of
You trying to be slicker
Tripping, trying to build fake cases, a house
Your clothes
Your feature and supplied transportation
And that's how you gon do a nigga
Mentally abuse a nigga
You gon regret trying to use a nigga
You this close from bout to lose this nigga
Man they got hoes all over the world
That wish they knew this nigga
See one time threw with you
I'm threw with you
Ain't nothing that I could do with you
But try to be cool with you

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