
Beat It Blac Youngsta (Ft. Rich Homie Quan)
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[Intro]
Ay Blac, (Rich Homie Quan) you know Youngsta (and I'm the motherfucking Youngsta, yeah)
We just popped a whole Xan, get a 64 nigga
[Hook: Rich Homie Quan + Blac Youngsta]
If you got a man you can leave his ass at the crib
Fuckin’ with your baby momma I don’t care how you feel
That pussy like a beat Imma motherfucking kill
Speedin' down the motherfuckin' (?) with my nigga
I beat it up, I beat it, beat it, beat it
Michael Jackson, I beat I beat it, beat it
I beat it, I beat it, I beat it, beat it
I beat it, beat it, beat it
If you got a man you can leave his ass at the crib
Fuckin’ with your baby momma I don’t care how you feel
That pussy like a beat Imma motherfucking kill
Speedin' down the motherfuckin' (?) with my nigga
I beat it up, I beat it, beat it, beat it
[Verse 1: Blac Youngsta]
That pussy, I eat it, I eat it, eat it
I skeet it, I skeet it, I skeet it, skeet it
I hit it from the back, she want it deeper
I fucked her to Rich Homie's song
She my girl so I fucked her with no rubber on
When she see me out in public, she make crazy faces
When I'm fuckin' with a ho she go crazy-crazy
She make pretty faces
Dead faces in my pocket, I ain't wastin'-wastin'
Bought a house in Hollywood and I love my labels
But I'm a blood and you know I fuck with labels hood
Ay Blac, (Rich Homie Quan) you know Youngsta (and I'm the motherfucking Youngsta, yeah)
We just popped a whole Xan, get a 64 nigga
[Hook: Rich Homie Quan + Blac Youngsta]
If you got a man you can leave his ass at the crib
Fuckin’ with your baby momma I don’t care how you feel
That pussy like a beat Imma motherfucking kill
Speedin' down the motherfuckin' (?) with my nigga
I beat it up, I beat it, beat it, beat it
Michael Jackson, I beat I beat it, beat it
I beat it, I beat it, I beat it, beat it
I beat it, beat it, beat it
If you got a man you can leave his ass at the crib
Fuckin’ with your baby momma I don’t care how you feel
That pussy like a beat Imma motherfucking kill
Speedin' down the motherfuckin' (?) with my nigga
I beat it up, I beat it, beat it, beat it
[Verse 1: Blac Youngsta]
That pussy, I eat it, I eat it, eat it
I skeet it, I skeet it, I skeet it, skeet it
I hit it from the back, she want it deeper
I fucked her to Rich Homie's song
She my girl so I fucked her with no rubber on
When she see me out in public, she make crazy faces
When I'm fuckin' with a ho she go crazy-crazy
She make pretty faces
Dead faces in my pocket, I ain't wastin'-wastin'
Bought a house in Hollywood and I love my labels
But I'm a blood and you know I fuck with labels hood
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