Beat It Up lyrics

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I’m sorry.. keep my eyes…
I mix it with some…
Get the fuck back, cause I’m blowing
I don’t buy sex, cause I’m buying balls
Wait… she’s looking right
The kind of girl you.. fucking for am couple of nights
She got a couple grants, I got enough joints
She want… I’ll beat it all up!
I hold it down like a George for me
Over… in the bed you know I’m performing!
Damn, million, yeah I push it to the maximum!
Like a credit card… to the maximum!
Two… no flyers, two lips, two hours
And I hit that bitch… I got super power
Bitches call me Travis, and groupies call me T,
I just got off the phone with Juicy, we got homes in Tennessee.

Chorus:
I’ll beat it up like
This beat is up like
I’ll beat it up like
Give it to you girl every time
And those other guys ain’t got nothing like mine
Hit it from the front to the back
And baby I ain’t done, till I make you say yeah!
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All I got is strippers and porn stars
They can rob me like a brand new ..car
Let’s smoke a lot of…
I stay in pimp mode
I got a hotel with three whores, and he knows that!
You know it!
With a whole lot of liquor and a party…
They bough skittles all day, bring all the bitches back!
Don’t bring your girl around me if you don’t wanna lose her
I got .. pictures o my shoulder, I might show it to you
..freak, when I’m hanging with the… geek nigger
They drink.. by the butcher.
Choose a .. dick and his bank accu8nt way bigger
Got pussy flowing like a river

Chorus: (x2)
I’ll beat it up like
This beat is up like
I’ll beat it up like
Give it to you girl every time
And those other guys ain’t got nothing like mine
Hit it from the front to the back
And baby I ain’t done, till I make you say yeah!