Lyrics of 'Beat It Up' by Lil' Boosie (Boosie Badazz)

I know lately that we ain't did much
But on my momma gurl i promise I'm gone make that up
I know you sick of all them bitches with the rumors and lies
But however gets the weather you gone always be mine
And I'm gone stretch my time
We gone make thangs right
No mo layin between them sheets by yoself at night
And I'm gone beat that pussy up beat that pussy up
Gurl I'm gone beat that pussy up untill you holla thats enough

I walked outside
Look I'm tired of this mane
My Juvy in tha yard wit my drawers in her hand
My gurl looked at me say
'You dog ass nigga
I'm finna put this knife in yo motherfuckin' liva'
{No you ain't}
I couldnt say shit
Had to leave the house
She punched me in my shit
And all i did is walk off
Because I'm wrong
But tonight when she go home
I'ma keep callin her phone
Till she let me lay that bone
{fuck that shit}
My other bitch then put me on Child Support
My nigga on the run
Slipped and got on that dope
I need to fuck somethin' bad
I got some pressure built up
{Ruff}
So the next gurl I fuck she gone get extra ripped up
I looked up to God and told him fix this shit
I got J-lo at home
I need my bitch
3 in tha mornin' gurl still hangin up the phone
She answered
" Bring yo Nasty Home!"
Gurl I'm on my way

Now baby I know lately that we ain't did much
But on my momma gurl I promise I'm gone make that up
I know you sick of all them bitches with the rumors and lies
But however gets the weather you gone always be mine
And I'm gone stretch my time
We gone make thangs right
No mo layin by yoself between them sheets at night
And I'm gone beat that pussy up
Beat that pussy up
Gurl I'm gone beat that pussy up
Untill you holla thats enough

Now this next time
This bitch hit me on my cherp line
"Boosie how my mouth was?"
And im right outside my fuckin' gurl
'Oh you lettin' them hoe's suck on my shit?'
I told her no she sucked B
But he just played like he was sleep
She got quiet for a minuet
I kissed her on her neck
I played with her pussy
And i got my girl wet
She say 'I love yo black ass"
I say 'I love you too'
Another bitch done hit me up
"Boosie what do it do?"
She grabbed my phone
'Who is this?'
Hoe hung up she broke my shit
Throw out all my cloths and shit
And had a nigga mo sick
Daum what i done did
She like Boosie
'You aint gone neva see yo motherfuckin' kid'
I told that I'm sorry
I tired of lyin'
Tired of seein' my girl cryin'
Need a second third chance
Pleace dont get another man
Been months since I took you out
Always in that fuckin' South
I wanna beat that pussy up
Please dont put a nigga out

Now baby I know lately that we ain't did much
But on my momma gurl I promise I'm gone make that up
I know you sick of all them bitches with the rumors and lies
But however gets the weather you gone always be mine
And I'm gone stretch my time
We gone make thangs right
No mo layin by yoself between them sheets at night
And I'm gone beat that pussy up
Beat that pussy up
Gurl I'm gone beat that pussy up
Untill you holla thats enough

Now lately
Everybody been trippin'
Me you and the children
Errbody been slippin'
Imma keep it real
Lets get it right
Lets have a dinner girl candle light
Shit that'll be nice
But the Ice aint make ya happy
Price aint make you happy
But it wasnt all that
It was hoes who brought the madness
Used to laugh wit it each other
Now we mad at each other
In the bed we used to cuddle
Now I barely even fuck her
And everytime ya gone
I be thinkin' of you
Got my thang rock hard girl Im feenin' for you
When we first met
It was right on time
You was Bonny I was Clide
Gurl you down to ride
'Please nigga, I'm yo ride or die'
Thats what I like to hear
Whisper sofly in my ear
Let's take 'em to the bank
Like Sagaul on Hard To Kill
All these years down the drain
I'm 75% wrong
I'll never change
But I'm workin to get better main.

Now baby I know lately that we ain't did much
But on my momma gurl I promise I'm gone make that up
I know you sick of all them bitches with the rumors and lies
But however gets the weather you gone always be mine
And I'm gone stretch my time
We gone make thangs right
No mo layin by yoself between them sheets at night
And I'm gone beat that pussy up
Beat that pussy up
Gurl I'm gone beat that pussy up
Untill you holla thats enough

Boosie Bad Ass on the track, nigga
Mouse on the beat
It's more than beautiful baby
Belive that
But i gotta go i gotta holla at you main
Cuz im on my way home baby
I'm on my way home
On my way home
On my way home
On my way home
Daug Im on my way home
Imma beat that pussy up
Beat that pussy up, yeah