Cut Her Off (Remix) [feat. Lil Boosie, YG & Too $hort]

Bitch, you know me (it ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off)
It's daddy
I brought you in this world (it ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off)
Bitch, I'll take you out, it's nothin'

So what you sayin', ho? You know I'm the man, ho
Nothin' but a bird, I'ma leave you where you stand, ho
Heard you got a man, ho, hope he understand though
You ain't nothin' but a creeper, baby, I'm just sayin' though
Sayin' though, aye
It ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off (I cut a bitch off)
It ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off

I had a super bad chick, she kept runnin' her mouth
Kept talkin' all bitch, so I cut that bitch off
Bad ho, these hoes know I'm the man when I walk through
Alex just paid me 80 grand for a walk-through
30 chains on, Boosie keep these hoes lookin'
I could have the whole strip club, so I don't need your pussy
My exes talkin' 'bout when I was young and moved that dope
They ain't got me no more, you a woulda-coulda-shoulda-ass ho

I'm so hot, so hot, you know, since I've been home they call me hot sauce
Straight goon, it ain't nothin' to get you knocked off
Foreign with the top off, runnin' since I got out
I can't get that fire head, I'ma cut your ass off
Period, you say I ain't the man then you're delirious
"Boosie, you just gon' cut me off?" I told you I was serious
Told you take the shot, girl, so you can't have no period
But you ain't listen, it's consequences, bye, ho

It ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off
It ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off
So what you sayin', ho? You know I'm the man, ho
So what you sayin', ho? You know I'm the man, ho

Bitch, I'm from West Side, Tree Top Bompton, you ain't shit
Actin' like you faithful but you're everybody's bitch
Everybody done hit, everybody did somethin'
Your ass butt naked, that's why I cut you off
I know the situation, I don't need no explanations
Lyin' to me like I was slow, bitch, this ain't The Matrix
I got the naked pictures, yeah, the ones you sent to everybody
You was hoein' so much, a nigga couldn't care about you

You thought I was playin' when I cut that bitch off
I'm just tryna get inside that hole like you're golf
Oh that girl too nasty, she gon' suck it 'til it's soft
Runnin' 'round with balls, woulda thought this was lacrosse
You can't tell me ain't the hottest in your city that I know
I see these niggas hatin' but they love it on the low
Every city that I hit, them bitches, they're in the front row
I asked myself why he mad, but I found out that's his ho, that I know

It ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off
Real playas represent, yeah mane, you know
It ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off
It's like that sometimes
So what you sayin', ho? You know I'm the man, ho
It's over, yeah it's nothin' to me
So what you sayin', ho? You know I'm the man, ho
I fucked with you, and you fucked it all
So it's over, bitch



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Writer(s): Tauheed Epps, Kristopher Campbell, Willie Jerome Bryd
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