Chords for Lil Boosie- beat it up w/ Lyrics

_ _ I know that we ain't did much, but on my mama girl I promise I'm gonna make that up
I know you said all them bitches put them rumors and lies
But however gets the weather, you gon' always be mine
So I'm gon' stretch my time, we can make things right
No more laying between them sheets by yourself at night
And [Bb] I'm gon' beat that pussy up, beat that pussy up
Girl [G] I'm gon' beat that pussy up until you holla at the door
[F] I walked [Db] outside, I'm tired of [C] this, man
My [F] juve in the yard with my drawers and I ain't
My girl [Bbm] look at me say you dog ass nigga
Finna put this knife [Fm] in your motherfucking lip
I couldn't [Db] say shit, had to leave [C] the house
She punch me in my shit, all I did is walk out
Because [Bbm] I'm wrong, but tonight when she go home
I'ma keep [G] calling her phone till she let me [Fm] lay that bone
Fuck that shit, my [F] hoe the bitch that put me [F] on child support
My nigga [Db] on the run, slipping, got on that dope
I [Fm] need to fuck something bad, I got some pressure feel
So the next thing I fuck, she gon' get extra real
I looked [Bbm] up to God and told him fix this shit
I got J-Lo at [Db] home, I need my bitch
[Bb] Look, three in the morning, girl still hanging up the [Ebm] phone
She ask her bring your nasty ass home, girl [Fm] I'm on my way home
Now baby [F] I know lately that we ain't did much
But on my mama girl I promise I'm gon' make that up
I know you sick of all them bitches with them rumors and lies
But how you ever get to her, then [Db] you gon' always be mine
[F] And I'm gon' stress my time, we gon' make things right
No more laying by yourself between them sheets at night
And [Bb] I'm gon' beat that pussy up, beat that pussy up
Girl [G] I'm gon' beat that pussy up until you [Ab] holler that's enough
[Fm] Mine is [Bbm] necktie, this [C] bitch hit me on my turf line
Foo said how my mouth was and I'm right on side my fucking gun
Look, [Bb] hoe you letting them [Fm] hoes suck on my shit
I told her no she suck beat, but he just play like he was me
She got quiet for a minute, I [Db] kissed her on that neck
[F] I played with that [Db] pussy and I got my girl with
She [Bb] say I love your black ass, I say I love you too
[Db] Another bitch to hit me up, boozy what do it do
[Fm] Man she grab my phone, [Db] who is this
Hoe hung up, she [C] broke my shit
Threw out all my dojo shit and had a nigga moose it
Damn what I done did
She like boozy you ain't gon' never see your [Fm] motherfucking kids
I told her that I'm sorry, I'm tired of lying, tired of seeing my girl crying
Need a second, third chance, please don't get another [Bbm] man
Been months since I took you out, always [Gm] in that fucking soft
I wanna beat that pussy [Db] up, please don't pull the [Fm] nigga out
Now baby I know lately that we [F] ain't did much
But on my mama girl I promise I'm gon' make that up
I know you sick of all them bitches with them rumors and lies
But high up against the world that [Fm] you gon' always be mine
And [F] I'm gon' stress my time, we gon' make things right
No more laying by yourself between them sheets at night
And [Bb] I'm gon' beat that pussy up, beat that pussy up
And [Gm] I'm gon' beat that pussy up until you holler that's [C] enough
Now [Bbm] lately, _ [Db] everybody been tripping
Me, you and the children, everybody been tripping
[C] I'ma keep it [Db] real, let's get it right
Let's have a [C] dinner, girl, [Db] candlelight
Shit, that'll be nice, but the ice ain't make you happy
Price ain't make you [C] happy, but it wasn't [Bbm] all that
It was hoes who fucked a man that used to laugh with each other
Now we [Bb] mad at each other, [G] in the bed we used to cuddle
[Fm] Now I barely even fuck her
And every time you gone, I be [C] thinking of you
Got my thang rock hard, girl, I'm feeling for you
And when we first met, it was light on time
You was bunny, I was Clyde
Girl, you [Bbm] down to ride, [Db] please, nigga
I'm your ride or [C] die, that's what I like to hear
This was so flim, I hear
Let's take him [Bbm] to the bank, like cigarlo hard to kill
All these years down the _ drain
[Bb] I'm 75 [G]% wrong, I never change
But I'm working to get [Fm] better, man
Now [F] baby, I know lately that we ain't did much
But on my mama, girl, I promise I'm gon' make that up
I know you sick of all them hoops with them rumors and lies
But high up against the weather, you gon' always be mine
And I'm gon' stress my time, we gon' make things right
No more laying by yourself between them sheets at night
And [Bb] I'm gon' beat that pussy up, beat that pussy up
[Gm] Girl, I'm gon' beat that pussy up [G] until you holler at someone
[F] _ Who's the bad ass on the track, nigga?
_ Mouse on the beat
It's more than beautiful, baby, believe that _
But I gotta tell this, you know I gotta tell it, Bob
Cause I'm on my way home
On my way home
On my way home
On [Fm] my way home
On [Bb] my way home _ _ _ _ _
[Eb] I'ma [G] beat that pussy up, beat that pussy [Cm]
up [F] Yeah, _ whoo! _ _
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