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letra de beat the pussy - lil' boosie

i kno lately dat we ain’t did much
but on my momma, girl i promise i’m gone make dat up
i kno u sick of all them b-tches with dem rumors and lies
but however gets the weather u gone always b mine
so i’m gone stretch my time,
we gone make things rite
no mo layin between da sheets by yoself at nite
and i’m gone beat dat p-ssy up, beat dat p-ssy up
girl i’m gone beat dat p-ssy up, till u holla dats enough

[verse 1:]
i walked outside(look) i’m tired of dis man
my juvie in da yard with my draws in her hand
my girl looked at me said u dog -ss n-gg-
finst to but dis knife in yo muf-ckin liver (no u ain’t)
i could say sh-t had to leave da house(let’s go man)
she punch me in my sh-t all i did was walk off
because i’m wrong
but tonite wen she go home
i’m gone keep callin her phone
till she let me lay dat bone(f-ck dat sh-t0
my other b-tch done put me on child support
my n-gg- on dat run slip and got on dat dope
i need to f-ck somethin bad i got some presure built up
so the next thang i f-ck she gone get extra ripped up
i looked up to god and said u gotta fix dis sh-t(u gotta fix dis sh-t)
i got jlo at home i need my b-tch
look 3 in da mourin girl still hangin up da phone
she answered bring yo nasty -ss home (girl i’m on my way)

[verse 2:]
man dis next time dis b-tch hit me on my cherp
boosie how my mouth was
and i’m rite on da side of my f-ckin girl
oh u letin dem hoes suck on my sh-t
i said no she suck b but he just played like he was me
she got quit for a minute i kissed her on her neck
i played with dat p-ssy and i got my girl wet
she said i love yo black -ss, i said i love u too
another b-tch hit me up boosie wat do we do
she grab my phone who is dis
hoe hung up she broke my sh-t
threw all out my doeja sh-t made a n-gg- mo sick
d-mn wat i done did
she like boosie u ain’t gone nevea she yo muthaf-ckin kids
i told her dat i’m sorry
i’m tired of lyin tired seein my girl cryin
i need a 2nd 3rd chance
please don’t get another man
been months since i took u out
always in dat f-ckin south
i wanna beat dat p-ssy up please don’t put a n-gg- out

[verse 3:]
now lately erbody been tripin
me, u, da children, eebody been slipin
i’m a keep it real let’s get it rite
let’s have a dinner girl candle lite
dat’ll be nice
but da ice don’t make it happy
but it wasn’t all dat it was hoes who made da madness
us to laugh with each other now we mad at each other
in da bed we us to cuddle now i barely even f-ck her
and er time u gone i be thinkin of u
got my thang rock hard girl i’m fennin for u
and da first time we met it was da rite time
u was bonnie i was clyde
u down to ride please n-gg- i’m ride or die
dats wat i like to hear whispered softly in my ear
let’s take em to da bank
like sagar dey hard to kill
all des years down da dran
75 percent i’m wrong
i never change but i’m workin to get betta

- lil boosie

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