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rayy dubb - beat it up lyrics
[intro]
ayy (ay, put it up leo)
[verse 1]
if you in the industry
but you ain’t helpin’ n-ggas, out then you an enemy
i line a n-gga -ss up like a centipede
i line a n-gga b-tch up like a [?]
i be grindin’, big diamonds i be shinin’
richard mille at the crib ain’t got no timing
and i heard your lil’ b-tch [?] declining
f-ck that, f-ck n-gga, ’cause she mine, b
ha, yeah she wanna go, she don’t really wanna stop
pour up some more, i got lean in cîroc
please close my door, i don’t let the smoke out
i’ll send a bad b-tch to run up in your house
i been going crazy ’bout my lady, this been four weeks
[?] them thing in, why these b-tches take control of me
all these hoes around, man they just be h-rny
i don’t even care at least a b-tch still adore me
show me how you move, i can’t f-ck with you (f-ck with you)
ha, i been doing me, so you do you (you do you)
ha, i be smoking on the blunt too (on the blunt too)
hot b-tch, yah yah, sent the blunt to her
ha, yeah i said that bubbly
i be pickin’ and chooin’ ’cause you ain’t f-ck me
where was you when i had n0body?
but still [?] in a audi
[chorus]
call her [?], i be havin’ hoes coming
shawty want some more, why the b-tch keep runnin’?
use her like a toy, stuck it all in her stomach
b-tch, where you goin’? i ain’t [?] you for nothing
i be like, beat it up, beat it up, beat it up
eat it up, eat it up, eat it up
beat it up, beat it up, beat it up
eat it up, eat it up, eat it up
beat it up, beat it up, beat it up
eat it up, eat it up, eat it up
beat it up, beat it up, beat it up
eat it up, eat it up, eat it up
[verse 2]
i don’t even f-ckin’ know you
that pistol make you run it back [?] like pro tools
i cannot explain, [?] break my heart like soul food
and i would never tell a b-tch what i ever told you
and i be trappin’
i don’t care [?] you be snappin’
call my goony, he said “yo, what’s happening?”
got yo’ bih all in the [?], she gettin’ smacked, b
from the back, b
[chorus]
call her [?], i be havin’ hoes coming
shawty want some more, why the b-tch keep runnin’?
use her like a toy, stuck it all in her stomach
b-tch, where you goin’? i ain’t [?] you for nothing
i be like, beat it up, beat it up, beat it up
eat it up, eat it up, eat it up
beat it up, beat it up, beat it up
eat it up, eat it up, eat it up
beat it up, beat it up, beat it up
eat it up, eat it up, eat it up
beat it up, beat it up, beat it up
eat it up, eat it up, eat it up
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