Boosie Badazz - Beat it Up lyrics

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

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)

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

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

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

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
Let's 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

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