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luhh jaay - beat it lyrics

[hook: rich homie quan + blac youngsta]
if you got a man you can leave his -ss at the crib
f-ckin’ with your baby momma i don’t care how you feel
that p-ssy like a beat imma motherf-cking k!ll
speedin’ down the motherf-ckin’ (?) with my n-gga
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 -ss at the crib
f-ckin’ with your baby momma i don’t care how you feel
that p-ssy like a beat imma motherf-cking k!ll
speedin’ down the motherf-ckin’ (?) with my n-gga
i beat it up, i beat it, beat it, beat it

[verse 1: blac youngsta]
that p-ssy, 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 f-cked her to rich homie’s song
she my girl so i f-cked her with no rubber on
when she see me out in public, she make crazy faces
when i’m f-ckin’ 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 f-ck with labels hood

[hook: rich homie quan + blac youngsta]
if you got a man you can leave his -ss at the crib
f-ckin’ with your baby momma i don’t care how you feel
that p-ssy like a beat imma motherf-cking k!ll
speedin’ down the motherf-ckin’ (?) with my n-gga
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, i beat it, beat it
if you got a man you can leave his -ss at the crib
f-ckin’ with your baby momma i don’t care how you feel
that p-ssy like a beat imma motherf-cking k!ll
speedin’ down the motherf-ckin’ (?) with my n-gga
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, i beat it, beat it

[verse 2] luhh jaay
i beat it i beat it i beat that p-ssy up
when i f-ck these b-tches i don’t even use a f-cking rubber
i f-ck her so good we might just f-ck in public
cause i beat that p-ssy up and make her start c-mmin
i make her start c-mmin then i c-m on her -ss
then i hit 2 more rounds and hit it from the back
if you don’t get no p-ssy you don’t get no b-tches
you know i’ma real n-gga and throw up them pitches
and you know all night long it’s money and p-ssy
so i beat up that p-ssy
then make her tap like a rookie
jaay!

- luhh jaay lyrics

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