If I Beat That Pussy Up Is You Gon Tell On Me Song Lyrics

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If I Beat That Pussy Up Is You Gon Tell On Me Song is sung by Supa King & Kevin Gates. Immerse into the song’s mesmerizing lyrics, enriching your melodious music experience. Explore the verses that capture the essence of the melody, right here on our lyrics website.

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If I Beat That Pussy Up Is You Gon Tell On Me Song Lyrics

Song Name: Tell On Me
Singer: Supa King & Kevin Gates

[Intro: Supa King]
(Oh, my God, no way)
Yeah
Is you with it? (Oh)
Like I’m with it (Like I’m with it)
Haha, haha
Tell me
Know what I mean? Straight up
I don’t need your friend sweating me and s^^t
Haha, straight up, Supa

[Verse 1: Supa King]
What’s happening? (What’s happening?)
You too cute to be alone
We can get acquainted, exchange numbers and tag phones (What’s your number?)
Don’t get me wrong, I don’t do this every day (Nah)
But you were looking so good, I just had to get your name (What’s your name?)
By the way, my name is Pope (Yeah)
Can call me what you want, baby, just don’t call me broke (Nope)
I know you want a man that you can f^^k with and talk to (Yeah, I am)
Welcome to my palace let’s have a little walk-through (Huh)
Skate down the avenue (Yeah)
Late-night rendezvous (Oh)
In the A, I own a cruise, that’s type of s^^t I do (F^^k you do?)
You know what’s going on, my mind stronger, my grind stronger
If you can keep your mouth closed, baby, this is our song (Oh)

[Chorus: Supa King]
If I beat that p^^sy up, is you gon’ tell on me?
If I beat that p^^sy up, is you gon’ tell on me?
Girl, I got to know, yeah
If I beat that p^^sy up, is you gon’ tell on me?
If I beat that p^^sy up, is you gon’ tell on me?
Girl, I got to know, yeah

[Verse 2: Kevin Gates]
Let’s not discuss my net worth (You see)
I hustle hard, I net worths
Been in the game
Took a trip to prison, did three flat, no letters written
This kinda gave a few trust issues, and affects the way that I look at women
Swear to God, I’m not disrespectful, just barely putting my feelings in it
Relationship, I been committed, but after a while that plays out
Paid her bills and got played out, she f^^ked the n^^ga in the same apartment
Took my l^^k and I roll with it, won’t associate with no gold diggers
Enough about me, let’s talk about you, your man at home too [argumentative?]
Get with me, no strings attached
I could bend you over then bend you back
We hit the weed, you making faces, flip you over then l^^k your navel
Now we sexing in different places, Houston, Atlanta, Vegas
In the suite if I kill the p^^sy, just promise me you won’t say s^^t

[Verse 3: Supa King]
And I just wanna pain you
L^^k off on that meat between your jowling and your anal
Come here, girl, you’ve been bad, let me spank you (You in trouble)
Put your juice off in my cup and let me drink you
And I love it when you sassy (Oh), but you can’t tell your friends how I’m classy and nasty (Nah, don’t do that)
Any questions that you have, just ask me (What’s wrong?)
Highway pimpin’, gettin’ that supercaps, that beat blastin’ (D^^n)
I’ma light your fire, there’s no need for a firefighter (Nah)
Morning screamin’ and bitin’, eatin’ your cake, lickin’ your icing
Thunder and lightning make you remember the titan
King of your jungle, teach you a thing ’bout survival