[Intro]
Yeah
It’s Kutthroat (L’z)
I’m going dumb (E'z)
I ain’t got no love (E'z)
For no opps
Off back!

[Chorus]
I ain’t got love for no opp, n***a (Nay)
Gun cock, pistols pop, bitch we drop n***as (Blatt)
I don’t got love for no thot, n***a (Nah)
Give me top, I might kill her if she’s a opp, n***a (Blatt)
I don’t got love for no opp, n***a (Nay)
Gun cock, pistols pop, bitch we drop n***as (Blatt, Blatt)
I don’t got love for no thot, n***a (Nay)
Give me top, I might kill her if she’s a opp n***a (Go dumb)

[Verse 1]
I don’t got love for no fuck n***as (not at all)
In a foreign with a foreign, she a gold digger
Give me top no bottom I’m a top n***a (skeezy)
If I catch him while he lackin’ then I gotta hit him
Pillow talkin’ ass n***as stop the sneak dissin’ (off back)
Set trippin’, tec kickin’, now he on a trip
Pillow talkin’ ass n***as stop the sneak dissin’
Set trippin’, tec kickin’, now he on a trip (he gotti)
My thotties get off mollies when they doing dicks (mollies)
N***as going Gotti when I go on hits (Don't go gotti)
You better keep it verbal, you ain’t with the shits
Kutthroats play for keeps, bitch we taking shit
I don’t got love for no opp, n***a (not at all)
Since I lost lil Paris, it’s been fuck n***as
These hoes opp lovin’ I don’t fucks with ‘em
My n***as KTS I know you fuck with ‘em
I don’t got love for no opp, n***a (not at all)
Since I lost lil Pez, it’s been fuck n***as (L'z, L'z)
These hoes opp lovin’ I don’t fucks with ‘em (Nay)
My n***as KTS I know you fucks with ‘em
[Chorus]
I ain’t got love for no opp, n***a (Nay)
Gun cock, pistols pop, bitch we drop n***as (Blatt)
I don’t got love for no thot, n***a (Nah)
Give me top, I might kill her if she’s a opp, n***a (Blatt)
I don’t got love for no opp, n***a (Nay)
Gun cock, pistols pop, bitch we drop n***as (Blatt, Blatt)
I don’t got love for no thot, n***a (Nay)
Give me top, I might kill her if she’s a opp n***a (Go dumb)

[Verse 2]
These n***as on papers, they don’t want the smoke (No)
My hittas out here in it, all they smoke is dope (dope)
Foreign bitch coolin’, I'm all in her throat (huh)
Kutthroat all I know, Kutthroat all she know (Kutthroat)
Yeah I’m from the 'Go but I can never go (Not at all)
My OG raised a killer, she ain’t raise a hoe (Off back)
Mac ninety for the oppas, gotta let it blow (Huh, Blatt, Blatt)
KTO, kill the opps, bitch that's all we know (Blatt, Blatt, Blatt, Blatt)
My youngins out here killin' 'fore they fifteen (Nothin')
Bodybagging, give a n***a sixteen (Claps)
Nickel shells, thirty boppa with that red beam (Bop)
Make him famous like Marty, that's a crime scene (Kill him, kill him)

[Outro]
Yeah, it's Kutthroat we goin' dumb on these bitchass n***as
Shouts out Killa Ward
Shouts out Big Nino
Shouts out Nino
Shouts out Dre
Shouts out LakeSide, fuck tooty you bitchass n***as, fuck Gotti World, fuck all the opps man
Ay this the fucking east side movement man, get with it or get ran over real quick
Off back
Check this out on YouTube Eazy Nino man we going stupid dumb
L’z