B.G.

B.G. - Batt'Em Up lyrics

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(feat. Gar & Red)

[talking]

Look, I'ma get in the game you heard me

Women, over here come listen, tell em

If you ain't been with a nigga, its too late

In the game, for a nigga to be making a bitch feel lead

You'll wanna get it right, and when you get it right

You'll wanna keep it right, look

A real nigga is hard to come by, believe it

[B.G.]

Girl I can't believe you, how you gon

Turn around and bite the hand that feeds you

The way I break my back, good as I treat you

I keep saying this, I'ma really have to seat you

I'd hate to see the outcome, if I leave you

But its cause I wanna be, its not because I need you

You don't wanna be careful, why should I try to keep you

Nigga gon fuck, then he gone in a week or two

Them same hoes you be repping to, believe it or not, the same hoes

Behind your back, run and tell me, each and everything you do

You better wake up, and pay attention

Realize your partnas wanna ask you out, to get to yo position

I guarantee they got they man cuffed, if he say no that mean no

They can't go there, ain't gon huff and puff

That's a done deal, you better keep it real

You better, realize who pay your bills

[Chorus]

Them hoes be acting up

They gon make a nigga bat em up

I'm sorry bitch, but I done had enough

Man I'ma leave this bitch in handcuffs

I say you hoes be acting up

You gon make a nigga bat you up

I'm sorry bitch, but we done had enough

We gon fuck around, and leave this bitch in handcuffs

[Gar]

Now see this what I'm talking bout, you out here running round

With them knuckle head, fucking give head hoes

Bring em to your house, then walk around in they bad clothes

You sneaking to the club with em, when I be on the map, that's cold

But its cool, cause my mama never raised no fool

We was in school, you had a nigga when I played on you

I shoulda seen it, but I was too caught up on the grind

In the blind, you knew I stayed with other shit on my mind

But all it did was take time, to show me the light

No I can't put this one behind, so you can go head and kite

So tell them hoes that there, and see what they say

They can't fuck you, but I can knock them off any day

So get your hand out my face, 'fore I bat you in yours

You should of, stayed in your place now the tables done turned

And everything I gave you, bitch I struggled to earn

Get your purse you gotta skate, you lucky you don't get burned

[Chorus]

[B.G.]

Girl don't play dumb, you know who made you

Everything you want you get, everything you got I gave you

I took you from hard times and saved you

In the best of everything I laced you

Made it where no one could fade you, sometimes I hate you

I love you to death, but the way you act

I know that's not the way, that Lil B.Gizzle raised you

I'm on the verge, about to shake you, don't forget

I'm a paid nigga getting sick of, you trying to be slicker

Tripping, trying to build fake cases, a house

Your clothes, your feature and supplied transportation

And that's how you gon do a nigga, mentally abuse a nigga

You gon regret trying to use a nigga, you this close from bout to lose this nigga

Man they got hoes all over the world, that wish they knew this nigga

See one time threw with you, I'm threw with you

Ain't nothing that I could do with you, but try to be cool with you

[Chorus]

[Red talking]

[Chorus]

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