paroles de chanson Beat It Up - Rich Homie Quan
Cole
and
Mason
goin
crazy
What
the
fuck
I
do
to
her?
I
ain′t
did
nothing
nigga
Why
she
wanna
play
with
me?
My
feelings
done
got
involved
Nah
that
bitch
can't
stay
with
me
Swear
to
God
on
my
Grannie
Rest
in
peace
to,
Annie
Now
the
bitch
got
two
daddies
This
a
reunion,
no
family!
I
wanna
fuck
you
in
your
best
outfit
girl
put
in
on,
Yeah
David
Copperfield,
baby
girl
I
can
get
it
gone,
Nair
You
the
picture,
Imma
put
you
on
the
wall
I′m
the
hammer,
you
the
nail
Beat
it
up,
Beat
it
up,
Beat
it
up,
Beat
it!
Put
your
ass
to
sleep,
baby
girl
tempur-pedic
Cuhz
whip
it
up,
in
a
pan
like
Pita
Love
big
titties,
turned
on
by
them
C
Cups
Did
a
show
in
Boston
drinking
lean
out
a
tea
cup
No
party,
I'm
sorry
Ridin'
round
in
the
motorcycle,
no
Harley
That
lil
ho
retarded,
had
to
nickname
lil
bitch.
tortoise
Shootin′
shots,
I
ignore
it
Pants
saggin′
cause
I
walk
around
with
that
40
Nigga
talkin'
beef,
eat
it
up
cause
I′m
hungry
Fuck
YARS,
nigga
im
extortin'
Feelin′
like
J-Prince
nigga
J-Prince
son
Jas,
fuck
with
me
every
time
I
was
in
LA
chillin'
at
Jas
Prince
house
A
deal,
I
ain′t
never
signed
I
ain't
never
ever
ever
lost
shit
Kill
a
nigga,
knock
em
off,
what's
a
fuckin′
lawsuit?
Shoot
a
nigga
momma
house
up,
no
talkin′
(Shh)
Too
much
talkin'...
Ran
out
with
a
100
bands,
I
ain′t
playin'
Cause
the
promoter,
thought
I
was
playin′
Got
a
2-2-3
Lebron
James,
Cleveland
Why
am
I
insecure
bout
my
woman?
Why
my
bitch
cheating
on
me?
What
the
fuck
I
do
to
her?
I
ain't
did
nothing
nigga
Why
she
wanna
play
with
me?
My
feelings
done
got
involved
Nah
that
bitch
can′t
stay
with
me
Swear
to
God
on
my
Grannie
Rest
in
peace
to,
Annie
Now
the
bitch
got
two
daddies
This
a
reunion,
no
family!
I
wanna
fuck
you
in
your
best
outfit
girl
put
in
on,
Yeah
David
Copperfield,
baby
girl
I
can
get
it
gone,
Nair
You
the
picture,
Imma
put
you
on
the
wall
I'm
the
hammer,
you
the
nail
Beat
it
up,
Beat
it
up,
Beat
it
up,
Beat
it!
I
don't
lick
pussy
but
tonight
I
might
eat
it
I
don′t
want
that
shit
lil
bitch,
I
just
want
my
receipt
back
She
grippin′
on
my
nuts,
Michael
Jackson
I
might
beat
it
Her
first
name
Victoria,
I
know
she
got
some
secrets
I
don't
wanna
fuck
with
her,
if
she
ain′t
gon'
keep
it
Real
with
a
nigga
till
the
end,
girl
I
need
ya
Let
me
put
my
dick
inside
your
hole,
peep
it
Thugga
want
your
soul,
he
need
it
She
ain′t
got
too
many
times,
she
got
3 stripes
like
an
Adidas
(Ay)
Let
the
lil
bitch
come
roll
me
like
tempur-pedic
(Ay)
Throw
that
pussy,
I
catch
it
like
a
receiver
play
If
she
find
out
I
cheated,
she
might
just
leave
that
day
Put
that
lil
bitch
on
her
feet,
no
bengay
Jonesboro
South
raised
me,
that's
what
kids
say
And
my
diamonds
they
come
wet
like
a
fish
tank
Lil
money
big
bank
take
lil
bank
(Yeah)
Lil
nigga
wanna
play,
I′ll
leave
em
in
a
wheel
chair
Yellow
bone
bitch
from
Toronto,
she
a
regular
When
I
kiss
her,
I
be
suckin
on
her
neck
like
Dracula
And
I'm
a
motherfuckin'
lion,
nigga
cats
kill
Why
my
bitch
cheating
on
me?
What
the
fuck
I
do
to
her?
I
ain′t
did
nothing
nigga
Why
she
wanna
play
with
me?
My
feelings
done
got
involved
Nah
that
bitch
can′t
stay
with
me
Swear
to
God
on
my
Grannie
Rest
in
peace
to,
Annie
Now
the
bitch
got
two
daddies
This
a
reunion,
no
family!
I
wanna
fuck
you
in
your
best
outfit
girl
put
in
on,
Yeah
David
Copperfield,
baby
girl
I
can
get
it
gone,
Nair
You
the
picture,
Imma
put
you
on
the
wall
I'm
the
hammer,
you
the
nail
Beat
it
up,
Beat
it
up,
Beat
it
up,
Beat
it!
1 Freestyle
2 Throw Ya Hood Up
3 Came to See Pablo
4 Who's on Top
5 Pull Up
6 Soldier
7 Keep It Goin
8 Everything I Got
9 Imma Ride
10 Milk Marie
11 I Got It
12 Tell Em
13 Hate I
14 730
15 Flava
16 Beat It Up
17 See You
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