Rich Homie Quan - Beat It Up lyrics

[Hook: Rich Homie Quan] Why my b**h cheating on me? What the f** I do to her? I ain’t did nothing n***a Why she wanna play with me? My feelings done got involved Nah that b**h can't stay with me Swear to God on my Grannie Rest in peace to, Annie Now the b**h got two daddies This a reunion, no family! I wanna f** you in your best outfit girl put in on, Yeah David Copperfield, baby girl I can get it gone, Nair You the picture, Imma put you on the wall I’m the hammer, you the nail Beat it up, Beat it up, Beat it up, Beat it! [Verse 1: Rich Homie Quan] Put your a** to sleep, baby girl tempur-pedic Cuhz whip it up, in a pan like Pita Love big titties, turned on by them C Cups Did a show in Boston drinking lean out a tea cup No party, I’m sorry Ridin’ round in the motorcycle, no Harley That lil ho retarded, had to nickname lil b**h.. tortoise Shootin’ shots, I ignore it Pants saggin’ cause I walk around with that 40 n***a talkin’ beef, eat it up cause I’m hungry f** YARS, n***a im extortin’ Feelin’ like J-Prince n***a J-Prince son Jas, f** with me every time I was in LA chillin’ at Jas Prince house A deal, I ain't never signed I ain't never ever ever lost sh** k** a n***a, knock em off, what's a f**in' lawsuit? Shoot a n***a momma house up, no talkin’ (Shh) Too much talkin’… Ran out with a 100 bands, I ain't playin' Cause the promoter,thought I was playin' Got a 2-2-3 Lebron James, Cleveland Why am I insecure bout my woman? [Hook: Rich Homie Quan] [Verse 2: Rich Homie Quan] I don’t lick p**y but tonight I might eat it I don’t want that sh** lil b**h, I just want my receipt back She grippin’ on my nuts, Michael Jackson I might beat it Her first name Victoria, I know she got some secrets I don’t wanna f** with her, if she ain't gon’ keep it Real with a n***a till the end, girl I need ya Let me put my dick inside your hole, peep it Thugga want your soul, he need it [Verse 3: Young Thug] She ain't got too many times, she got 3 stripes like an Adidas (Ay) Let the lil b**h come roll me like tempur-pedic (Ay) Throw that p**y, I catch it like a receiver play If she find out I cheated, she might just leave that day Put that lil b**h on her feet, no bengay Jonesboro South raised me, that’s what kids say And my diamonds they come wet like a fish tank Lil money big bank take lil bank (Yeah) Lil n***a wanna play, I’ll leave em in a wheel chair Yellow bone b**h from Toronto, she a regular When I kiss her, I be s**in on her neck like Dracula And I’m a motherf**in’ lion, n***a cats k** [Hook: Rich Homie Quan]