Beat It Up - Screwed & Chopped

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 **

Sure Do

You know you want this **

Its true

You know you want this **

Bring It On

You know you want this **

And I'm gone

With so much ** on the city streets

it's kinda hard for a pimp keepin' up 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

** like a stick breakin' 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 ** is like WOAH

Cussin', lustin', 'bout to get a nut when she looked at me, and said

I come with, TV's and DVD's in the cars, and I

Pack a big ** down in the drawers

I'm the neighbourhood pickle slinger, pain bringer

Super sick big **, 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 **

two dyke ** straight down to get g's

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

'cause 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, 'cause I banged on it

Hit tha hoe from the back and she sang homie

These same ** words from the same song, the same song

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 **

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 a lot of places, did a lot of shows, met a lot of people **ed a lot of hoes