Beat the sh*t lyrics

by

Drake


[Intro: Lil Wayne]
pus*y-ass n*gga
pus*y-ass n*gga
Ol' pus*y-ass n*gga
Yeah

[Chorus: Lil Wayne, Gunplay, & Both]
f*ck with me wrong, take me out my zone
And I'll knock the motherf*ckin' snow off your cone, my n*gga
Man, it stink in this b*tch
It must be them pus*y-ass n*ggas talkin' sh*t, so—
Beat the sh*t out that pus*y-ass n*gga (So)
Beat the sh*t out that pus*y-ass n*gga (So)
b*tch-ass, ho-ass, pus*y-ass n*gga
I beat the sh*t out that pus*y-ass n*gga (So)
We beat the sh*t out that pus*y-ass n*gga (So)
We beat the sh*t out that pus*y-ass n*gga (So)
Beat the sh*t out that pus*y-ass ni— (BRRRRRRRRRRRRRR! Ha)

[Verse 1: Gunplay]
I’m a knuckle-throwin' knucklehead—what that muh'f*cker said?
Bring that ruckus up in here, throwin' bottles, chuckin' chairs
Got the pretty models duckin', breakin' heels, and chippin' nails
Turn around and go right back to breakin' down my cigarill'
Climbin' up on Sugar Hill, slidin' down in somethin' new
Spilling Gin and jungle juice, and I got that lumber, too
And I brought a f*ckin' zoo, tear this sh*t up and chuck a deuce
This Triple C; they triple-L: lames love to lose
A hundred million in my horoscope, 'bout to show you a horror show
Boot your f*ckin' head off your collar bone
Them n*ggas 'cidal bums flinchin' at the sight of arms
pus*y n*ggas ain't eatin', but we fry the farm
Beat a n*gga down 'til he left without a vital sign
[Chorus: Lil Wayne & Gunplay]
f*ck with me wrong, take me out my zone
And I'll knock the motherf*ckin' snow off your cone, my n*gga
Man, it stink in this b*tch
It must be them pus*y-ass n*ggas talkin' sh*t (So)
Beat the sh*t out that pus*y-ass n*gga (So)
Beat the sh*t out that pus*y-ass n*gga (So)
b*tch-ass, ho-ass, pus*y-ass n*gga
I beat the sh*t out that pus*y-ass n*gga (So)
We beat the sh*t out that pus*y-ass n*gga (So)
We beat the sh*t out that pus*y-ass n*gga
Beat the sh*t out that pus*y ass-n*gga

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
I run off in your f*ckin' sh*t; damn, now I got sh*t stains
All these f*ckin' tattoos, and I ain't got one b*tch name
Got a pocket full of ass-whoopings, I'm givin' 'em out like nicknames
What's up with your fist game? You'll catch a hook, fish hang
Watch me c*ck the Nina—call that rough sex
Knock your head off, you just a rough neck
And if I'm shootin' at ya, n*gga, all net
Ain't no world peace, just Ron Artest
di*k-in-the-booty–ass n*gga
Die-quick-in-a-movie–ass n*gga
Extra-fruit-in-the-smoothie–ass n*gga
Get beat like a drum: music class, n*gga—brrrr!
Life is a gamble, dyin' is your best bet
Got a scope on the pistol—give your ass fresh breath
Give my fist a kiss, n*gga
Tunechi
[Chorus: Lil Wayne, Gunplay, Both]
f*ck with me wrong, take me out my zone
And I'll knock the motherf*ckin' snow off your cone, my n*gga
Man, it stink in this b*tch
It must be them pus*y-ass n*ggas talkin' sh*t, so—
Beat the sh*t out that pus*y-ass n*gga (So, yeah)
Beat the sh*t out that pus*y-ass n*gga (So, yeah)
b*tch-ass, ho-ass, pus*y-ass n*gga (Yeah)
I beat the sh*t out that pus*y-ass n*gga (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, so)
We beat the sh*t out that pus*y-ass n*gga (Wooo! So)
Beat the sh*t out that pus*y-ass n*gga (So)
Beat the sh*t out that pus*y-ass n*gga (f*ck that n*gga!)
(Beat the sh*t out that pus*y-ass n*gga)

[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]
Ugh, what's really good, n*gga? I'm feelin' good, n*gga
Rest in peace lil' Wesley Wes—a pus*y-ass n*gga always kill a good n*gga
I'm high as Heaven, I'll pop the reverend and stop the wedding
Got more money than memories in the bank—don't forget it
Clean 'em up, my team is up; I'm high as Scotty, beam me up
They say we all gotta pay the price—f*ck it, man, ring me up
f*ckin' right, I skate, ho; pus*y is my scapegoat
And all these pus*y-ass n*ggas that's hatin', kiss my ass: besos
I'm a genius, take notes, I'll split your egg to the egg yolk
I'll be dead before I be dead broke; still burn money: my bread toast
f*ck it, if you got it, spend it, n*gga, but just keep your two pennies, n*gga
Start sh*t and I'll end it, n*gga; don't open your mouth, I'm a dentist, n*gga
Lil' Tunechi
Give my fist a kiss, n*gga (So—)
[Chorus: Lil Wayne & Gunplay]
Beat the sh*t out of that pus*y-ass n*gga (So, yeah)
Beat the sh*t out of that pus*y-ass n*gga (So, yeah)
b*tch-ass, ho-ass, pus*y ass-n*gga (Yeah)
I beat the sh*t out of that pus*y-ass n*gga (So)
We beat the sh*t out of that pus*y-ass n*gga (So)
We beat the sh*t out that pus*y-ass n*gga (So)
Beat the sh*t out that pus*y ass-n*gga (So)
Beat the sh*t out that pus*y ass-n*gga

[Outro: Lil Wayne]
f*ck with me wrong, take me out my zone
I'll bring it to your chest, make you king me like Kong, my n*gga
What you drink in this b*tch?
I'll give you a whole bottle of it to your face, n*gga
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