Up! - Single - Top 40 Hits, Beat the Pussy Up

See I kno lately dat we ain’t did much, but on my moma girl I promise I’m gon

make it up, I kno you sick of all these bitches wit these rumors, and lies,

but how ever gets da weather you gon always be mine, and I’m gon stretch my time

we gon make thangs righ

T, no more layin by yourself in the sheets at night, and I’m gon beat da pussy up,

baet da pussy, beat da pussy up til you holla dats enough

I walked outside, I'm tired of dis man, my juvey in da yard wit my draws in her

hand my girl looked at me said you dog as nigga, finna put dis knife in yo

mutherfuckin liver I couldn’t say shit had to leave da house she punched me in

my shit

All I did was walk off, because I’m wrong, but tonite when she go home I’ma keep

callin her phone til she let me lay dat bone my other bitch don put me on child

support, my nigga on da run slip and got on dat dope I need to fuck somein ba

D I got some preasure built up so da next thing I fuck she gon get extra ripped

I looked up to god told fix dis shitI got JLO at home I need my bitch,

look three in da morning girl still hanging up da phone she ansewred bring yo

na

Sty ass home

I kno lately dat we ain’t did much but on my moma girl I promise I’m gon make

it up I kno you sick of all these bitches wit these rumors and lies but hoever

gets da weather you gon always be mine and I’m gon stretch my time and I’m gon

make it right no m

Ore layin by yourself between yo sheets at nite and I’m gon beat da pussy up,

beat da pussy, beat da pussy up til you holla dats enough

Man dis next time dis bitch hit me on my cherp line bossie out my mouth was I’m

right on side my fuckin girl look oh you lettin hoes suck on my shit i told

nall she suck bleef she thought it was me.

she got quite fa a mintue i kisses

her on da neck i played wit da pussy and got my girl wet she said i love ya

black ass i said i love you.

another hoe don hit me up boosie what it do.

she grab my phone who is hoes up she broke my shit threw out all my dojo shit

mad a nigga moe sick i’m like damn what i dont did she like boosie you ain’t go

never see ya motherfuckin kids.

i told her that i’m sorry.

i tired of lien

tried seein my girl cry i need second third chance plz dont get another man it

been months since i took you out always in dat fuckin south i wanna beat that

pussy up plz dont put a nigga out

See I kno lately dat we ain’t did much, but on my moma girl I promise I’m gon

make it up, I kno you sick of all these bitches wit these rumors, and lies,

but how ever gets da weather you gon always be mine, and I’m gon stretch my time

we gon make thangs righ

T, no more layin by yourself in the sheets at night, and I’m gon beat da pussy up,

baet da pussy, beat da pussy up til you holla dats enough

Now latly everybodi been trippin me you and da children, everybody been slippin

i’m keep real i lets get it right lets have diner candle light shit that will

be nice but da ice ice ain’t u happy da price ain’t make u happy but it wasn’t

all that it was hoes who bought the madness we use to laught at each other now

we mad at each other in da bed we use to culddle now i barley even fuck her and

ever time u gone i be thinkin of u got my thang rock hard girl i’m fenin fa u

and we frist met it was right on time u bonnie i was clyde girl u down to ride

plz nigga i’m your rididi die that what i like to hear whisper softly in my ear

lets take em to bank like zacar off of haly ker all these years down da drain

im 75 percent wrong but i’ll nver change but 'm workin to get better mane

See I kno lately dat we ain’t did much, but on my moma girl I promise I’m gon

make it up, I kno you sick of all these bitches wit these rumors, and lies,

but how ever gets da weather you gon always be mine, and I’m gon stretch my time

we gon make thangs right, no more layin by yourself in the sheets at night,

and I’m gon beat da pussy up, baet da pussy, beat da pussy up til you holla dats

enough

Boosie bad on da track nigga mouse on da beat it more than beauitful baby

belive that but i goota holla at cha but i’m on my way home on my way home on

my way home i’m on my way home on my way home