Beat Em Up ft. TheDirtyBunny Lyrics

Bunny gon' beat 'em up, he gon' beat 'em up

I said–uh–I said, "yeah, we finna beat 'em up"

Actin' like they know me? Nigga, you ain't really seen enough (Trippin')

Uh, yeah, come and meet my heater, son (Phew)

I'm kickin' shit on you bitches like it was cleats or some' (Bah!)

Yeah, I told you what it is, don't say I didn't

I told you, "what is this?" And, yeah, I fuckin' hit it

Damn, and she was lyin' and shit, but she won't admit it

Fuck, I know you lyin' and shit, nigga, you ain't with it

How many times I gotta tell you I ain't with them games? (Bitch)

I want this shit for the bands, youngin', fuck the fame (Fuck it)

They ain't doin' shit but they be tryna make a name (Nah)

Even if I get the fuck up, I'ma stay the same (Bah!)

Fuck 'em all, they in the past, they had to change (Had to change)

I been takin' OCTA's, barely had the change (Shh-shh-shh)

Muh'fuckers shootin' every day, it ain't no range (Fah-fah-fah-fah)

They won't respect yo' hustle, they gon' say you lame (Fuck 'em lames)

Fuck that shit, I ain't here for no pity party

What you said? What you did? Don't even get me started (Don't)

If what I'm doin' ain't enough, I just be goin' harder (What?)

If what I'm doin' ain't wild enough, I'ma just go retarded (Ha)

Uh, yo, Bunny, we got us one with this one (Yeah)

Askin' me if I been him, bitch, I been one (Lil' bitch)

Huh, I hit the spot, I got a big one

One, two, three, then a hunnid, bitch, I got a big drum (Bah-bah-bah-bah-bah)

Yeah, I'ma hit ya

And if it ain't me, best believe it's my hitter (Bah)

Uh, fuck you mean? This a hit, bruh

Lil' shorty got a fat one, them jeans do not fit her (Damn)

Shawty thick like my blunt

He keepin' it a hunnid or he puttin' up a front? Tell me (Tell me, nigga)

You smokin' Reggie or Runtz?

He throwin' paper but guess what? It's all ones, ha (Ha)

I'm laughin' at you bitches (Damn)

Cuffin' her quick and her name on my fitted (Oh, shit)

Yeah, I'ma play wit' you youngin's

They playin' pretend, nah, they ain't really thuggin' (Type shit)

Y'all must be actors or somethin'

Hol' on, y'all must be buggin'

Do you take it out or you just keep on tuckin'?

I don't pull it out, nigga, I keep on fuckin' (Damn)

I got 'em, on God, huh, ha

That shit's crazy