Intercourse

I'mma beat it up

I'mma beat it up

I'mma beat it up

I'mma beat it up

I'mma beat it up

I'mma beat it up

I'mma beat it up

I'mma beat it up

It's Friday

On the highway

High bumpin' Sade

Sun shining

Cruisin' round my way

I see a couple hatin' niggas looking sideways

But oh well

I'm cooler than a polar bear fresher than toothpaste

They could never be my niggas cause they two faced

On my way to Harlem for some new haze

Better living it's a new phase

And I'm craving everyday for it

And I appreciate the way you make me wait for it

Now I got it I'mma ride it like a skateboard

Skeet skeet so good I should pay for it

Oh boy and I

Think I'm riding with shorty over here

She be saying nasty shit in my ear

I see your ex man standing over there

But you know I don't care cause I'm gon' beat it up

I'mma beat it up

I'mma beat it up

I'mma beat it up

I'mma beat it up

I'mma beat it up

I'mma beat it up

I'mma beat it up

I'mma beat it up

Now hold up stop

Wait a minute

Let me put some D. Cole in it

Confiscated like the repos nigga

They never had it but we gon' get it

Call your friends cause I know they with it

I got the bag baby let's get lifted

You can bring the drinks in

And when I'm tipsy you can get the business isn't it

Catch me with the crooks

When it comes to bars nigga I could write a book

Real nigga shit this is how it look

I beat the chocha four times

Tryna go in for the fifth but shorty got shook

Mary J. and a bottle of that Henny nigga really

That's all it took

She told me she could clean but she don't know how to cook

Don't matter cause she got me hooked