Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Beastin', artist - Chase N. CasheDate of issue: 12.11.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Beastin' |
| Asap, ch-ching, and this is for my niggas, high |
| Who be fucking with them bitches for real, wha? |
| I say fuck 'em dog, fuck 'em dog, cause I don’t need 'em |
| I say fuck 'em dog, fuck 'em dog, that’s how I treat 'em |
| I just fuck 'em all, fuck 'em all and then I leave 'em |
| I’m a fucking dog, fucking dog, she know I’m beastin' |
| I say |
| They love the shit they like it, when it’s nasty they excited |
| Get possessed by my spirit and they ain’t tryna fight it |
| Leave these scratches on my back, my neck they love to bite it |
| On top they love to ride it, go dumb when I’m inside it |
| I throw thousands on that mattress, then drown them in my passion |
| Converse about some action, then I make them mount on me backwards |
| Mo scream, shout please, everything must happen |
| Mo please, mo please, cause she just gon keep asking, what? |
| Girl do it like you tryna get a fucking ring |
| See this your chance to be the queen, come and fuck the king |
| See this the chance to live your dreams, come and fuck with me |
| Fantasy lifestyle, give it to you right now |
| I can give you what you want, every time I see you |
| And I can give you what you need every time I see you |
| And make it feel like we in love every time I see you |
| But you know that I gotta leave and you know the reason |
| I’m a motherfucking dog, a motherfucking beast |
| Ok that’s your broad, well keep that bitch up on a leash |
| I tell that bitch to wipe her paws, when she get up in my sheets |
| Keep that bitch on all fours, she deserve a doggy treat |
| I’m a motherfucking dog, a motherfucking beast |
| Skeet, skeet, she a motherfucking freak |
| I don’t even play for keeps, I exchange her in a week |
| I return her like my jeans, I told him motherfuck receipts |
| Tell her pop that pussy like trill ho, money, money, money, I kill for |
| Move them squeeze no feel though, she can fiend dancing no heel toe |
| Her boy toy, no dildo, good brain but she still slow |
| She a bimbo, now my 10 4, get it triller but it’s only on the real though |
| I can give you what you want, every time I see you |
| And I can get you what you need every time I see you |
| And make it feel like we in love every time I see you |
| But you know that I gotta leave and you know the reason |