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BIG TYMERS lyrics : "Beat It Up"

"Beat It Up"(feat. Tateeze)
[Chorus X1 (Tateeze & Mannie Fresh):]
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 #~!!@
[Mannie Fresh]
Sure Do

You know you want this #~!!@
[Mannie Fresh]

Its true
You know you want this #~!!@

[Mannie Fresh]
Bring It On

You know you want this #~!!@
[Mannie Fresh]
And i'm gone

[Verse 1 (Mannie Fresh)]
With so much #~!!@ on the city streets,

its kinda hard for a pimp keepin with these freaks,
But I tracks em' down, backs em' down, bustin they guts,
Leave #~!!@ so gushi, overflowin with nuts,

I'm a hellified, superfied, pickle slingin mack,
Dick like a stick breaking off in your back,
Its 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

[Chorus X1 (Tateeze & Mannie Fresh)]

[Verse 2 (Mannie Fresh & Baby)]
I come with, TV's and DVD's in the cars, and I
Pack a big dick down in the drawers,

I'm the neighbourhood pickle slinger, pain bringer
Super sick big dick, nasty $$# rap singer,
Do it baby, stick it baby, do it baby, get it

Make that $$# clap everytime that I hit it
Now all I need, is liquor and weed,
two !@() (*##$es straight down to get g's

See I got it up, gotta hit it, gotta get it,
Cuz I moved up,

Gotta split it, gotta fit it to a magnum,
Gotta $#&@ it, don't love it, I don't want none,
But you can have some, see I played homie

$#&@ed the bedspreads up, cuz I banged on it
Hit tha hoe from the back and she sang homie
These same $$# words from the same song, the same song

[Chorus X1 (Tateeze & Mannie Fresh)]

[Verse 3 (Mannie Fresh)]
See this story takes place on a late night
I was on the lakefront 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

Now I'm just sitting there, lookin at the beaver
Its 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 aww %#@!
I just don't believe it, how could she concieve it
My fist, my wrist (*##$, you need to summer's eve it

Douche ya bush black, you smell like stepback
What the $#&@ is that (whoo!) tunacat
Put her out my Jag fast, tell that (*##$ you get no cash
Get your %#@! together shorty, clean your lil funky $$#
Been alot of places, did alot of shows, met alot of people

$#&@ed alot of hoes, I

[Chorus X2 (Tateeze & Mannie Fresh)]

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