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Lud Foe

"Cuttin Up"

[Intro]
290 sh*t man, out west sh*t n*gga
You know how we rockin' n*gga
Get your guns up, get your funds up
You on that opp sh*t, get mop stick b*tch
Straight gang sh*t, ay, Boochie Gang

[Hook]
She said she like my swag, I be cuttin' up
He can't hang with us cause he ain't cut enough
You don't want war with us, you ain't tough enough
I just bought a fifth of Henny and I drunk it up
You say you want some smoke, n*gga puff it up
We fall in KOD and then we f*ck it up
We criminals, this sh*t can get corrupt with us
You do subliminals, we ride with them illegals tucked

[Verse 1]
I told these pus*y n*ggas not to f*ck with us
And shout out to the hoes that be suckin' us
I gotta get this money up, that's a must
Used to ride the bus, see the cops then I'm kickin' dust
I cop a foreign, I'ma valet park the b*tch
I'm rolling with my n*ggas, I can't f*ck with the opposite
She said she wanna f*ck, I'ma charge the b*tch
Ten thou' for thirty minutes, give her the hardest di*k
I know you see me, VIP with all this bling on
I punch your ass in your face with all my rings on
Hollow bullets beatin' on your chest, chopper King Kong
I get that work, I bounce it back like a ping pong
You Bill Withers, get you a shoulder that you can lean on
Just met a thick b*tch, her name was money and she wear green thongs
I heard you be lackin' off that lean, get your snooze on
Get my cruise on, I'm a mack with some Trues on

[Hook]
She said she like my swag, I be cuttin' up
He can't hang with us cause he ain't cut enough
You don't want war with us, you ain't tough enough
I just bought a fifth of Henny and I drunk it up
You say you want some smoke, n*gga puff it up
We fall in KOD and then we f*ck it up
We criminals, this sh*t can get corrupt with us
You do subliminals, we ride with them illegals tucked

[Verse 2]
I'm higher than the stars, coolin' with this thot
I can tell she ain't never been in a foreign car
She can tell I get money, I buy the whole bar
Last night I could've sworn I smoked the whole jar
F&N, chopper bullets, they go very far
I f*ck that b*tch and her friend like Hugh Hefner
And b*tch I live the life of a hard knock
Have a shootout with the feds, I might kill a cop
Put this red beam on your head like a polka dot
And if a n*gga f*ck with my bread, watch a body drop
n*ggas in the house cause they scared, we pop out a lot
We pull up with Glocks, MACs, 90's, got Rugers with mops
And I don't give a f*ck 'bout no b*tch, I got all the thots
It ain't no lackin', keep a thirty in that clip, I got all the shots
I call all the shots, I got coke in all of the pots
I pull up in a drop, throwin' hundreds all out the top

[Hook]
She said she like my swag, I be cuttin' up
He can't hang with us cause he ain't cut enough
You don't want war with us, you ain't tough enough
I just bought a fifth of Henny and I drunk it up
You say you want some smoke, n*gga puff it up
We fall in KOD and then we f*ck it up
We criminals, this sh*t can get corrupt with us
You do subliminals, we ride with them illegals tucked

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