*featuring Tateeze
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[Chorus X1 (Tateeze & Mannie Fresh):]
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Beat It Up, Beat It Up, Beat It Up Daddy
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Beat It Up, Beat It Up,
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Beat It Up, Beat It Up, Beat It Up Daddy
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Beat It Up, Beat It Up,
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You Know You want this pussy
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[Mannie Fresh]
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Sure Do
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[Tateeze]
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You know you want this pussy
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[Mannie Fresh]
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Its true
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[Tateeze]
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You know you want this pussy
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[Mannie Fresh]
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Bring It On
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[Tateeze]
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You know you want this pussy
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[Mannie Fresh]
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And i'm gone
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[Verse 1 (Mannie Fresh)]
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With so much pussy on the city streets,
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its kinda hard for a pimp keepin with these freaks,
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But I tracks em' down, backs em' down, bustin they guts,
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Leave pussy so gushi, overflowin with nuts,
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I'm a hellified, superfied, pickle slingin mack,
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Dick like a stick breaking off in your back,
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Its explicit when I gets it baby all night long,
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knock your head against the bead till the insides gone,
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Give you big long wood, beat it real good,
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I ain't your man, i ain't stan, but I wish I could,
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An hour in the shower, then on top of the dresser,
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Then the bed, give me head, and then I'm a letcha,
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Ride that pole, make you say "OH"
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The sex is incredible, the dick is like "WOAH"
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Cussin, lustin, bout to get a nut when she looked at me,
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and said
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[Chorus X1 (Tateeze & Mannie Fresh)]
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[Verse 2 (Mannie Fresh & Baby)]
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I come with, TV's and DVD's in the cars, and I
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Pack a big dick down in the drawers,
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I'm the neighbourhood pickle slinger, pain bringer
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Super sick big dick, nasty ass rap singer,
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Do it baby, stick it baby, do it baby, get it
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Make that ass clap everytime that I hit it
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Now all I need, is liquor and weed,
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two dyke bitches straight down to get g's
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[Baby]
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See I got it up, gotta hit it, gotta get it,
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Cuz I moved up,
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Gotta split it, gotta fit it to a magnum,
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Gotta fuck it, don't love it, I don't want none,
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But you can have some, see I played homie
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Fucked the bedspreads up, cuz I banged on it
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Hit tha hoe from the back and she sang homie
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These same ass words from the same song, the same song
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[Chorus X1 (Tateeze & Mannie Fresh)]
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[Verse 3 (Mannie Fresh)]
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See this story takes place on a late night
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I was on the lakefront trying to get some act right
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Hoe was acting funny so I had to kick game
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I said you be my queen, I be your king, and things will never change
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Now I'm just sitting there, lookin at the beaver
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Its Hairy like Barry and its bigger than Geneva
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Something said stick my finger in it so I did
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Then came the 2, the 3, the 4, the thumb and aww shit
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I just don't believe it, how could she concieve it
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My fist, my wrist bitch, you need to summer's eve it
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Douche ya bush black, you smell like stepback
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What the fuck is that (whoo!) tunacat
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Put her out my Jag fast, tell that bitch you get no cash
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Get your shit together shorty, clean your lil funky ass
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Been alot of places, did alot of shows, met alot of people
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fucked alot of hoes, I
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[Chorus X2 (Tateeze & Mannie Fresh)]
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Beat It Up
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| Big Tymers |
