Cuttup

Cut up, What’s up Cut up, What’s up Cut up, What’s up Cut up F*ck a nigga on this liquor out my brain in this bitch In the section lit smoking Mary Jane in this bitch If somebody got a problem we can swang in this bitch Put ya middle fingers up and get to aiming that bitch Aye I say Saditty nigga shit yea it’s gang in this bitch Making noise and making moves like a train in this bitch Don’t you ever use my name in vein in this bitch Or I’m on you niggas neck like a chain in this bitch Club rocking side to side when sadittey arrive Its not a surprise Bitch who you gone try you will not survive won’t leave here alive Niggas big mad they sick cause I got flair like Rick I’m the shit Pockets so fat I’m rich pockets on thick thick thick a walking lick You can never play me nah bitch I ain’t uno How many fucks Do i give zero I got bakers like Anita throwing cake like Ike and Tina Only time I feel a shot is when it’s coming from tequila Aye Cut up yea I’m bout to cut up Say lit nigga what’s up I’m about to cut up Cut up cut up yea I’m bout to cut up Say lit nigga what’s up I’m about to cut up Cut up cut up yea I’m bout to cut up Say lit Nigga whats up I’m about to cut up Cut up, What’s up Cut up, What’s up Cut up, What’s up Cut up My Pockets stacked with presidents Run a campaign in this bitch Yeah I’m single for the night like I’m Lil Wayne in this bitch My drip on New Edition can you stand the rain in this bitch We can take this shit to war Major Payne in this bitch Who you checking I get reckless Ion give a f*ck about no weapon You ain’t no savage you ain’t Megan You ain’t got Hart cause you ain’t Kevin Bouta cut up Nigga wats up Get the f*ck up out my section Martin Lawrence in this bitch nigga you can get to stepping Aye Cut up yea I’m bout to cut up Say lit nigga what’s up I’m about to cut up Cut up cut up yea I’m bout to cut up Say lit nigga what’s up I’m about to cut up Aye Cut up yea I’m bout to cut up Say lit nigga what’s up I’m about to cut up Cut up cut up yea I’m bout to cut up Say lit nigga what’s up I’m about to cut up I’m a legend like John keep a check like I’m Fema The way this tennis is hitting it’s giving Venus Serena Bitch I got cheese like Velvetta Got bitches begging like Peta Keep a group of wild girls Ian talking the cheetahs Bitch I make Hits without a tackle Bitch I got juice like my name Snapple Bitch it’s my time don’t need no capsule On these niggas head no cap like tassels How I ride the beat no horse no saddle Bitch I make moves like I’m Mac Jagga Follow every move like they my shadow All Eyes on me like my name Apple Aye Cut up yea I’m bout to cut up Say lit nigga what’s up I’m about to cut up Cut up cut up yea I’m bout to cut up Say lit nigga what’s up I’m about to cut up Cut up cut up yea I’m bout to cut up Say lit Nigga wassup I’m about to cut up Cut up, What’s up Cut up, What’s up Cut up, What’s up Cut up