Spencer.
The North/..Nx
[Verse 1]
I’m a man I get distracted
I’m my fathers child, can’t you tell that I’m so handsome, won’t you preach that loud
I’m a man straight with a vision, I know what I really want
Overtime and sleepless nights
VIP Tags and Lambo rides
But I’m a man I get distracted, especially when you come through
Fine mami, fine body
Fair skin, nice ting
Putting funny thoughts in my mind

[Chorus]
I wanna beat it up, beat it up, beat it up
Pick you up, put you down and beat it up
Beat it up, beat it up, beat it up
I wanna beat it up, beat it up, beat it up
Bend you over, roll you over, beat it up
Beat it up, beat it up, beat it up

[Verse 2]
She says I’m not yours and that’s okay, oh haha
I see you got the confidence
A lady from the North, you’re a beast lil mama
And we don’t need a title yet
You’re a full course meal I wanna eat lil mama
You coming with the thunder never with the rain
You calling me your homie and you call me baby
Best of both worlds, why wouldn’t I pray
[Chorus]
I wanna beat it up, beat it up, beat it up
Pick you up, put you down and beat it up
Beat it up, beat it up, beat it up
I wanna beat it up, beat it up, beat it up
Bend you over, roll you over, beat it up
Beat it up, beat it up, beat it up

[Verse 3]
Cruz Watermelon on ice
I know you bad, behind doors oh yikes
You told me about dream, that you had last night
You told me about dream, that you had
Last
I hope that in your dream I told you I...

[Chorus]
I wanna beat it up, beat it up, beat it up
Pick you up, put you down and beat it up
Beat it up, beat it up, beat it up
I wanna beat it up, beat it up, beat it up
Bend you over, roll you over, beat it up
Beat it up, beat it up, beat it up

[Outro Verse]
Honestly I wanna be on Zeus couch
Honestly I wanna fill stadiums
Shout out to Bandz up In Joburg
And shout out to Zeus for the wise words
But I felt you kept comparing me to hash
I’m not saying he ain’t good, In actual fact he got next
But I feel I could do better
Aye I still respect Hash though
Hash tag I really got it too
I think I had show them that I can rap
I had to show them that the bars ain’t in trap
Do you know Verge got lyrical cardio
And St Cloud ain’t playing game no Mario
Riky Rick hit me up on the gram
And he asked for number, Im just hoping he can call me
Baby Chubbs flicking up the wrist
I hope before you leave you can hear this
Nx