Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Beat That Mouf Up, artist - Young Money. Date of issue: 31.12.2004
Song language: English
Beat That Mouf Up |
| I know lately that we ain’t did much |
| but on my mama girl I promise |
| I’ma make that up I know you sick of all these bitches |
| wit deze rumors and lies |
| but however against the weather |
| You gon always be mine |
| And I’ma stretch my time we gon make thangs rite |
| no mo layin between tha sheets by yo self at nite |
| And I’ma beat that pussy up beat that pussy up girl I’ma beat that pussy up until you holla that’s enough |
| I walked outside look I’m tired of this mane |
| my cutie in tha yard wit my draws in her hand |
| my girl looked at me n said |
| «YOU DOG ASS NIGGA FINNA PUT THIS KNIFE N YO MUFUCKIN LIVER» |
| I couldnt say shit had to leave the house |
| she punched me in my shit all I did is walked off because I’m wrong |
| but 2nite when she go home I’ma keep callin her phone |
| til she let me lay that bone (fuck that shit) |
| my otha bitch done put me on child support |
| my nigga on tha run slip don got on that dope |
| I need to fuck some bad I got some pressure built up so tha next thang I fuck she gone get extra ripped up I looked up to god n told em fix this shit (u gotta fix this shit) |
| I got j-lo at home I need my bitch |
| look 3 n the mornin girl still hangin up the phone she answer |
| bring yo nasty ass home (girl I’m on my way home) |
| now this next time this bitch hit me on my chirp line |
| boosie how my mouth was |
| im right on side my fuckin girl |
| oh let them hoes suck on my shit |
| I told her no she sucked be but he just played like he was me she got quiet 4 a minute I kissed ha on tha neck |
| I played wit that pussy and I got my girl wet |
| she said I luv yo black ass I say’d I luv you 2 |
| another bitch done hit me up boosie wat do it do |
| she grabbed my phone who is this hoe hung up she broke my shit thew out all my doja n shit had a nigga mo sick |
| damn wat I done did |
| she like boosie you ain’t gon neva c yo muthafuckin kids |
| I told ha that I’m sorry I’m tired of lyin |
| tired of seein my girl cryin |
| need a second thrid chane please don’t get anotha man |
| been months since I took you out always n that fuckin soft |
| I wanna beat that pussy up please don’t put a nigga out |
| now lately er’body been trippin me you &dem children |
| er’body been slippin |
| we gone keep it real lets get it rite lets have a dinner girl candle lite (shit) |
| that’ll be nice but tha ice ain’t make it happen |
| tha price ain’t make it happen but it wasnt all that it was |
| hoes who brought tha maddness |
| usedto laugh wit each otha now we mad at each otha |
| in tha bed we used to cudddle now I barely even fuck her |
| And every time you gone I be thinkin of you |
| got my thang rock hard gurl I’m fiendin for you |
| And we 1st met it was right on time you was bonniei was clyde |
| gurl you down to ride please nigga I’m yo ride or die |
| thats wat I like to hear whisper softly in my ear |
| lets take’m to tha bank like segol on hard to kill |
| all these years down tha drain |
| im 75% wrong i’ll neva change but I’m workin to get betta mane |
| boosie bad ass on tha track nigga |
| mouse on tha beat |
| its more than beautiful baby |
| believe that but I gotta holla at you |
| we gotta go baby cause on my way ho |