Slack - BEAT IT UP

In cash grab
Baby make her back snap
Baby this the house of party
Shorty fuck a hashtag
Keep it on the hush
Yeah hit it in her hatchback
No it's not enough
Too many questions I don't ask that
We gassed capped
Pass that
Lashing out I'm passed that
A couple little calls
Yeah that's how I get my cash back
Write it up
Rolled up a raw and I light it up
Lighting another not high enough
Shorty is moving I hype it up
I used to fuck up the bag
Holding the pack that's a type of trust
Kept coming back only twice a month
Now baby I'm back with all type of love
Yeah I buy out the plug
Baby we buy out the club
Maybe we buy out of state
I need to make sure that I'm good
Beat it up
Twenty four seven she'll be in love
I cannot tell you I'm part of the problem
They tell me to fuck and I keep it up
I keep on feeling I'm more than the product
The money to me is the key to love
She keep on hitting my phone every night
I open the screen I don't see enough
Getting on top and I beat it up
Twent four seven she'll be in love
I cannot tell you I'm part of the problem
They tell me to fuck and I keep it up
Getting on top and I beat it up
Twenty four seven she'll be in love
I cannot tell you I'm part of the problem
They tell me to fuck and I keep it up
Rolling up weed I don't need a cup
I'll give you the hook but I need a cut
Tino was sippin on lean when I found out my sound
And he told to keep it up
I'm getting on top when I beat it up
Twenty four seven I eat it up
Laying in heaven she be in love
Baby don't sweat it just keep it up
I'm up in my white tee
Blue and orange pumas
Sippin bright pink
A little Spanish thing like 5 feet
I'm In it thigh deep
I need the business so I might leave
I'm showing up no matter what so don't even invite me
No hype please
Talking down on me bitching
Like I am the enemy
But I know that she watching me on her Snapchat memories
Set it up
I'm going too hard I'm not letting up
No use in you getting depressed
And I need me a check imma have to be deading her
Baby don't you need me?
Every thing is easy?
Baby don't you need me?
Everything is easy
Beat it up
Twenty four seven she'll be in love
I cannot tell you I'm part of the problem
They tell me to fuck and I keep it up
I keep on feeling I'm more than the product
The money to me is the key to love
She keep on hitting my phone every night
I open the screen I don't see enough
Getting on top and I beat it up
Twent four seven she'll be in love
I cannot tell you I'm part of the problem
They tell me to fuck and I keep it up
Getting on top and I beat it up
Twenty four seven she'll be in love
I cannot tell you I'm part of the problem
They tell me to fuck and I keep it up

Written by:
Alfonso Spennato, Matthew Grinvalsky

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