Beat A Bitch Up
Aye
Uh, uh
Asian Doll!
Grrrah
(Glizzy what you cookin' up?)
I'll beat a bitch up
Got money, I don't give a fuck
You tell me it's up
I'mma show you whats up
My bitches is savages, fucking shit up
Yeah, yeah
I'll beat a bitch up
Got money, I don't give a fuck
You tell me it's up
I'mma show you whats up
My bitches is savages, fucking shit up
Yeah, yeah
Who really fuckin with me?
All of these bitches be ducking me
I ain't got no competition
Stalking the gang, now that nigga missing
Your bitch ate the gang, you don't know what you kissing
Designer I'm dripping
LV on my stitching
My youngins still tripping and whippin up chicken
One lil nigga made it and changed his religion
Got hit in his chest now he Jehovah Witness
Go back and get her, we can't have a witness
I don't gotta work cuz this glizzy my fitness
Bitch I'm a 10, Glocky a .17
You know when I catch her then I'm taking everything
I'm drippin again, he should get me a wedding ring
If you run up on me, I'mma swing and my bitches swing
On gang (on my mama!)
I'll beat a bitch up (up)
Beat a bitch up
We'll beat a bitch up
We'll tear the club up
I'll beat a bitch up (up)
Beat a bitch up
We'll beat a bitch up
We'll tear the club up
(Tear this bitch up!)
Uh, uh
Asian Doll!
Grrrah
(Glizzy what you cookin' up?)
I'll beat a bitch up
Got money, I don't give a fuck
You tell me it's up
I'mma show you whats up
My bitches is savages, fucking shit up
Yeah, yeah
I'll beat a bitch up
Got money, I don't give a fuck
You tell me it's up
I'mma show you whats up
My bitches is savages, fucking shit up
Yeah, yeah
Who really fuckin with me?
All of these bitches be ducking me
I ain't got no competition
Stalking the gang, now that nigga missing
Your bitch ate the gang, you don't know what you kissing
Designer I'm dripping
LV on my stitching
My youngins still tripping and whippin up chicken
One lil nigga made it and changed his religion
Got hit in his chest now he Jehovah Witness
Go back and get her, we can't have a witness
I don't gotta work cuz this glizzy my fitness
Bitch I'm a 10, Glocky a .17
You know when I catch her then I'm taking everything
I'm drippin again, he should get me a wedding ring
If you run up on me, I'mma swing and my bitches swing
On gang (on my mama!)
I'll beat a bitch up (up)
Beat a bitch up
We'll beat a bitch up
We'll tear the club up
I'll beat a bitch up (up)
Beat a bitch up
We'll beat a bitch up
We'll tear the club up
(Tear this bitch up!)
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Writer(s): Writer Unknown, Misharron Jermeisha Allen, Andrew Michael Rodgers
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