T. Mills feat. Juicy J - Beat It Up | Текст песни

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• T. Mills feat. Juicy J
• Beat It Up

I'm starting with some purple, Keep my eyes low
I mix it with sativa in a cyclone
Get the fuck back, cus I'm blown
I don't buy sex, cause I'm buying ball
Wait who's that, she looking right
The kinda girl you stay fuckin for a couple nights
She gotta couple grams, I got enough joints
She wanna light it up in bed, I beat it up like
I hold it down like a George Foreman
Or ahead in the bed you know I'm performing
Damn, Million, Yea I push it to the maximum
Like a credit card charged to the maximum
Tulips no flowers, Two lips two hours
And I hit that bitch with magic, I got superpowers
Bitches call me Travis, Groupies call me T
I just got off the phone wit Juicy, We got hos in Tennessee

Chorus:
Just beat it up like
Just beat it up like
I beat it up like
Give it to you girl every time
And all those other guys they got nothing like mine
Hit it from the front to the back
And baby I ain't done til' I make you say yea yea

All I got is strippers and porn stars
They can rob me like a brand new ..car
Let's smoke a lot of dew
I stay in pimp mode
I got a hotel with three whores, and he knows that!
You know it!
With a whole lot of liquor and a party…
They bough skittles all day, bring all the bitches back!
Don't bring your girl around me if you don't wanna lose her
I got naked pictures on my shoulder, I might show it to you
..freak, when I'm hanging with the… geek nigger
They drink.. by the butcher.
Juicy J dick and his bank accu8nt way bigger
Got pussy flowing like a river

Chorus: (x2)
Just beat it up like
Just beat it up like
I beat it up like
Give it to you girl every time
And all those other guys they got nothing like mine
Hit it from the front to the back
And baby I ain't done til' I make you say yea yea