Cuttas (feat. Kae D)
Show yo ass and don't you play with em
Got cuttas in this motherfucka cross this line I spray him
That boy just got hit up he walk around like they can't take him
The plug just sent a pack he didn't know I didn't pay him
Stop that flagging homie
Show me my opponent
I got some that sit on my waist that bitch rock out like thunder (Big motherfucka)
I keep my strap with me for drama cause I fuck up commas
And don't you come around my way if this aint what you wanna do
What you wanna do?
You got partnas I got partnas
We got guns too
We just don't post it think we lacking you gone see the truth
Fuck it snipers on the roof
100 shots up out that coupe
Hold on lemme get to the money
I be spazzing out
Them rackcades in don't count me out
We grab them bags and pack it down
When she touch down I pack it out
We coming if it's the right amount
I'm in the game no timing out
She rub my face I'm handsome now
You like them diamonds dancing huh?
Show yo ass and don't you play with em
Got cuttas in this motherfucka cross this line I spray him
That boy just got hit up he walk around like they can't take him
The plug just sent a pack he didn't know I didn't pay him
Yeah that pistol tucked yeah gotta know that im the shooter
Clip like a yardstick my nigga fuck a ruler
About that cash I put sum sticks on yo medulla
I'm a mechanic way that choppa get to drillin nigga
Pull up to the party clear the scene if a nigga tripping
Stick on me it's everwhere
Stick on me shoot till its empty
Let a nigga play me like I'm pussy I won't show no pitty
Fuck around and leave a nigga slumped and won't nobody know who did it
Smooth dude need my next bitch to know how to stick and move
I won't give a bitch a dime if she won't bring no revenue
Drop the tints choppa out the window leave a nigga bent
Pussy if we beefing best believe I'm dropping bands on ammunition
How you get it tell me which one is you working
If a nigga violate then he gone die and that for certain
Double my weight up in the trap so extra grams for my whole circle
Still got sum niggas playing ball and got sum niggas smoking purple
Believe that
Show yo ass and don't you play with em
Got cuttas in this motherfucka cross this line I spray him
That boy just got hit up he walk around like they can't take him
The plug just sent a pack he didn't know I didn't pay him
Got cuttas in this motherfucka cross this line I spray him
That boy just got hit up he walk around like they can't take him
The plug just sent a pack he didn't know I didn't pay him
Stop that flagging homie
Show me my opponent
I got some that sit on my waist that bitch rock out like thunder (Big motherfucka)
I keep my strap with me for drama cause I fuck up commas
And don't you come around my way if this aint what you wanna do
What you wanna do?
You got partnas I got partnas
We got guns too
We just don't post it think we lacking you gone see the truth
Fuck it snipers on the roof
100 shots up out that coupe
Hold on lemme get to the money
I be spazzing out
Them rackcades in don't count me out
We grab them bags and pack it down
When she touch down I pack it out
We coming if it's the right amount
I'm in the game no timing out
She rub my face I'm handsome now
You like them diamonds dancing huh?
Show yo ass and don't you play with em
Got cuttas in this motherfucka cross this line I spray him
That boy just got hit up he walk around like they can't take him
The plug just sent a pack he didn't know I didn't pay him
Yeah that pistol tucked yeah gotta know that im the shooter
Clip like a yardstick my nigga fuck a ruler
About that cash I put sum sticks on yo medulla
I'm a mechanic way that choppa get to drillin nigga
Pull up to the party clear the scene if a nigga tripping
Stick on me it's everwhere
Stick on me shoot till its empty
Let a nigga play me like I'm pussy I won't show no pitty
Fuck around and leave a nigga slumped and won't nobody know who did it
Smooth dude need my next bitch to know how to stick and move
I won't give a bitch a dime if she won't bring no revenue
Drop the tints choppa out the window leave a nigga bent
Pussy if we beefing best believe I'm dropping bands on ammunition
How you get it tell me which one is you working
If a nigga violate then he gone die and that for certain
Double my weight up in the trap so extra grams for my whole circle
Still got sum niggas playing ball and got sum niggas smoking purple
Believe that
Show yo ass and don't you play with em
Got cuttas in this motherfucka cross this line I spray him
That boy just got hit up he walk around like they can't take him
The plug just sent a pack he didn't know I didn't pay him
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Writer(s): Kevin Thomas
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