"Beat It Up" lyrics
Ay, it cost to live like this, you hear me
She throw that yaki on me, I'ma beat it up
Cute face with thick thighs, can I beat your stuff
My Reli ridin' with a mop, like he cleanin' up
Everybody change on Jaay, I don't need yo love
If you got that pape for me, I'll do your club
Bottega on my feet with my heat when I show up
They can't really fuck with us, nigga, call my bluff
All I do is pop shit, now she wanna fuck
I just took a nigga bitch and hit his slut
Bussy bussy right on my neck, now she wanna touch
Better ask Blue Moon, they froze me up
A I'm really one of them ones in Jaay I trust
Shot issue, get her wet, this that throbb life
What would you do for this dick like a Klondike
Beat her guts up, I'm tryna put her on a highlight
Tell her swallow all of this dick, but don't bite
Big chop hit his head, took his whole life
You know this shit get hectic, better tote pipe
Ridin' with somethin', make you lean like a cold sprite
I crave cash, I can't bap, I need more ice
Nah for real, it's a whole lot of shit goin' on
Nah for real, your bitch look good in a thong
Nah for real, she suckin' all this meat off the bone
Nah for real, stop playin' we a get a nigga gone
Baby look good, we can make arrangements
Body by Raven, that thang thangin'
One question for you, baby, can you take dick
Have you ever seen a bitch turn to a spaceship
A bitch gon' be a ho, so why the fuck would I chase shit
But she got some good pussy on her, goodness gracious
Mona Lisa right with a chop, how we paint shit
Bae might be right, I know I ain't shit
Stop playin', yeah, baby, I'm the man
Cheetah stripes on her ass, I'm like, damn, can I blam
Hit her with that one move, man, I damn near caught a cramp
Yeah, I'm somethin' serious, baby, you know I don't play around
I'm on bunk off the liquor, bands in the spray ground
I say, hey now, say now, can you do it for the Jaay now
Dead, homies, man, she shakin' all that dump truck
A hundred hoes, a hundred shots, we on bunk skunk
We got all the bad bitches in the Yukon
All this sauce on my body like a crouton
She say I'm too expensive, baby, where your coupon
Pussy good, man, I had to hit it two times
Better ask them and them, bitch, I do Johns
This bitch keep blowin' my phone, I'm like, woosah
I'll make the pussy wet, off two shots
Bleed scene, I'm in traffic with two thots
Fill that bag up, remember I ain't have stuff
Put your foot on the pedal, nigga, gas up
A.M.B., boy, she said she gon' act up
Have you ever beat that road in a black truck
I'm the type to pull up, pieces flooded
Bust down on my neck and I'm flooded
Brr, tap his head with a button
She see A.M.B., man, you think she ain't fuckin'
On gang
Dumbass nigga, man
AMB boys, man, you know how we play this shit, man
Ay, it cost to live like this, you hear me
She throw that yaki on me, I'ma beat it up
Cute face with thick thighs, can I beat your stuff
My Reli ridin' with a mop, like he cleanin' up
Everybody change on Jaay, I don't need yo love
If you got that pape for me, I'll do your club
Bottega on my feet with my heat when I show up
They can't really fuck with us, nigga, call my bluff
All I do is pop shit, now she wanna fuck
I just took a nigga bitch and hit his slut
Bussy bussy right on my neck, now she wanna touch
Better ask Blue Moon, they froze me up
A I'm really one of them ones in Jaay I trust
Shot issue, get her wet, this that throbb life
What would you do for this dick like a Klondike
Beat her guts up, I'm tryna put her on a highlight
Tell her swallow all of this dick, but don't bite
Big chop hit his head, took his whole life
You know this shit get hectic, better tote pipe
Ridin' with somethin', make you lean like a cold sprite
I crave cash, I can't bap, I need more ice
Nah for real, it's a whole lot of shit goin' on
Nah for real, your bitch look good in a thong
Nah for real, she suckin' all this meat off the bone
Nah for real, stop playin' we a get a nigga gone
Baby look good, we can make arrangements
Body by Raven, that thang thangin'
One question for you, baby, can you take dick
Have you ever seen a bitch turn to a spaceship
A bitch gon' be a ho, so why the fuck would I chase shit
But she got some good pussy on her, goodness gracious
Mona Lisa right with a chop, how we paint shit
Bae might be right, I know I ain't shit
Stop playin', yeah, baby, I'm the man
Cheetah stripes on her ass, I'm like, damn, can I blam
Hit her with that one move, man, I damn near caught a cramp
Yeah, I'm somethin' serious, baby, you know I don't play around
I'm on bunk off the liquor, bands in the spray ground
I say, hey now, say now, can you do it for the Jaay now
Dead, homies, man, she shakin' all that dump truck
A hundred hoes, a hundred shots, we on bunk skunk
We got all the bad bitches in the Yukon
All this sauce on my body like a crouton
She say I'm too expensive, baby, where your coupon
Pussy good, man, I had to hit it two times
Better ask them and them, bitch, I do Johns
This bitch keep blowin' my phone, I'm like, woosah
I'll make the pussy wet, off two shots
Bleed scene, I'm in traffic with two thots
Fill that bag up, remember I ain't have stuff
Put your foot on the pedal, nigga, gas up
A.M.B., boy, she said she gon' act up
Have you ever beat that road in a black truck
I'm the type to pull up, pieces flooded
Bust down on my neck and I'm flooded
Brr, tap his head with a button
She see A.M.B., man, you think she ain't fuckin'
On gang
Dumbass nigga, man
AMB boys, man, you know how we play this shit, man
Ay, it cost to live like this, you hear me
