Big Tymers - Beat It Up Lyrics
[Chorus X1 (Tateeze & Mannie Fresh):]Beat It Up, Beat It Up, Beat It Up DaddyBeat It Up, Beat It Up,Beat It Up, Beat It Up, Beat It Up DaddyBeat It Up, Beat It Up,You Know You want this *****[Mannie Fresh]Sure Do[Tateeze]You know you want this *****[Mannie Fresh]Its true[Tateeze]You know you want this *****[Mannie Fresh]Bring It On[Tateeze]You know you want this *****[Mannie Fresh]And i'm gone[Verse 1 (Mannie Fresh)]With so much ***** on the city streets,its kinda hard for a pimp keepin with these freaks,But I tracks em' down, backs em' down, bustin they guts,Leave ***** so gushi, overflowin with nuts,I'm a hellified, superfied, pickle slingin mack,Dick like a stick breaking off in your back,Its explicit when I gets it baby all night long,knock your head against the bead till the insides gone,Give you big long wood, beat it real good,I ain't your man, i ain't stan, but I wish I could,An hour in the shower, then on top of the dresser,Then the bed, give me head, and then I'm a letcha,Ride that pole, make you say "OH"The sex is incredible, the dick is like "WOAH"Cussin, lustin, bout to get a nut when she looked at me,and said[Chorus X1 (Tateeze & Mannie Fresh)][Verse 2 (Mannie Fresh & Baby)]I come with, TV's and DVD's in the cars, and IPack a big dick down in the drawers,I'm the neighbourhood pickle slinger, pain bringerSuper sick big dick, nasty ass rap singer,Do it baby, stick it baby, do it baby, get itMake that ass clap everytime that I hit itNow all I need, is liquor and weed,two dyke *****es straight down to get g's[Baby]See I got it up, gotta hit it, gotta get it,Cuz I moved up,Gotta split it, gotta fit it to a magnum,Gotta ***** it, don't love it, I don't want none,But you can have some, see I played homie*****ed the bedspreads up, cuz I banged on itHit tha hoe from the back and she sang homieThese same ass words from the same song, the same song[Chorus X1 (Tateeze & Mannie Fresh)][Verse 3 (Mannie Fresh)]See this story takes place on a late nightI was on the lakefront trying to get some act rightHoe was acting funny so I had to kick gameI said you be my queen, I be your king, and things will never changeNow I'm just sitting there, lookin at the beaverIts Hairy like Barry and its bigger than GenevaSomething said stick my finger in it so I didThen came the 2, the 3, the 4, the thumb and aww shitI just don't believe it, how could she concieve itMy fist, my wrist *****, you need to summer's eve itDouche ya bush black, you smell like stepbackWhat the ***** is that (whoo!) tunacatPut her out my Jag fast, tell that ***** you get no cashGet your shit together shorty, clean your lil funky assBeen alot of places, did alot of shows, met alot of people*****ed alot of hoes, I[Chorus X2 (Tateeze & Mannie Fresh)]
