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(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 p*ssy
Mannie Fresh
Sure Do
Tateeze
You know you want this p*ssy
Mannie Fresh
Its true
Tateeze
You know you want this p*ssy
Mannie Fresh
Bring It On
Tateeze
You know you want this p*ssy
Mannie Fresh
And i'm gone
Verse 1 (Mannie Fresh)
With so much p*ssy on the city streets,
its kinda hard for a pimp keepin up with these freaks,
But I tracks em' down, backs em' down, bustin they guts,
Leave p*ssy so gushi, overflowin with nuts,
I'm a hellified, superfied, pickle slingin mack,
d*ck 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 d*ck 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 d*ck down in the drawers,
I'm the neighbourhood pickle slinger, pain bringer
Super sick big d*ck, nasty as* rap singer,
Do it baby, stick it baby, do it baby, get it
Make that as* clap everytime that I hit it
Now all I need, is liquor and weed,
two dy*ke girls straight down to get g's
Baby
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 fk it, don't love it, I don't want none,
But you can have some, see I played homie
fked the bedspreads up, cuz I banged on it
Hit tha hoe from the back and she sang homie
These same as* 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 change
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 s**t
I just don't believe it, how could she concieve it
My fist, my wrist b*tch, you need to summer's eve it
Douche ya bush black, you smell like stepback
What the fk is that (whoo!) tunacat
Put her out my Jag fast, tell that b*tch you get no cash
Get your s**t together shorty, clean your lil funky ass
Been alot of places, did alot of shows, met alot of people
fked alot of hoes, I
Chorus X2 (Tateeze & Mannie Fresh)