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Beat It Up
作詞:Marinna L Teal, Byron O Thomas, Bryan Williams
Beat it up, beat it up, beat it up daddy Beat it up, beat it up Beat it up, beat it up, beat it up daddy Beat it up, beat it up
You know you want this pussy Sure do You know you want this pussy It's true You know you want this pussy Bring it on You know you want this pussy And I'm gone
With so much pussy on the city streets It's kinda hard for a pimp keepin' up with these freaks But I tracks em' down, backs em' down, bustin' they guts Leave pussy so gushi, overflowin' with nuts I'm a hellified, superfied, pickle slingin' mack Dick like a stick breaking off in your back It's 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
Beat it up, beat it up, beat it up daddy Beat it up, beat it up Beat it up, beat it up, beat it up daddy Beat it up, beat it up
You know you want this pussy Sure do You know you want this pussy It's true You know you want this pussy Bring it on You know you want this pussy And I'm gone
I come with, TV's and DVD's in the cars, and I Pack a big dick down in the drawers I'm the neighborhood pickle slinger, pain bringer Super sick big dick, nasty ass rap singer Do it baby, stick it baby, do it baby, get it Make that ass clap every time that I hit it Now all I need, is liquor and weed Two dyke bitches straight down to get G's
See I got it up, gotta hit it, gotta get it 'cause I moved up Gotta split it, gotta fit it to a magnum Gotta fuck it, don't love it, I don't want none But you can have some, see I played homie Fucked the bedspreads up, 'cause I banged on it Hit tha hoe from the back and she sang homie These same ass words from the same song, the same song 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網
Beat it up, beat it up, beat it up daddy Beat it up, beat it up Beat it up, beat it up, beat it up daddy Beat it up, beat it up
You know you want this pussy Sure do You know you want this pussy It's true You know you want this pussy Bring it on You know you want this pussy And I'm gone
This story takes place on a late night I was on the lake front trying to get some act right Hoe was acting funny so I had to kick game I said you be my queen, I be your king And things will never change Now I'm just sitting there, lookin' at the beaver It's hairy like Barry and its bigger than Geneva Something said stick my finger in it so I did
Then came the 2, the 3, the 4, the thumb and shit I just don't believe it, how could she conceive it My fist, my wrist bitch, you need to summer's eve it Douche ya bush black, you smell like step back What the fuck is that tuna cat Put her out my jag fast, tell that bitch you get no cash Get your shit together shorty, clean your little funky ass Been a lot of places, did a lot of shows, met a lot of people Fucked a lot of hoes, I
Beat it up, beat it up, beat it up daddy Beat it up, beat it up Beat it up, beat it up, beat it up daddy Beat it up, beat it up
You know you want this pussy Sure do You know you want this pussy It's true You know you want this pussy Bring it on You know you want this pussy And I'm gone
Beat it up, beat it up, beat it up daddy Beat it up, beat it up Beat it up, beat it up, beat it up daddy Beat it up, beat it up
You know you want this pussy Sure do You know you want this pussy It's true You know you want this pussy Bring it on You know you want this pussy And I'm gone
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