| It ain’t nothing to cut that bitch off
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| It ain’t nothing to cut that bitch off
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| So what you saying ho? |
| You know I’m the man ho
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| Nothing but a bird, I’ma leave you where you stand, ho
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| Heard you got a man ho, hope he understand though
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| You ain’t nothing but a creeper baby, I’m just saying though
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| Saying though, aye, it ain’t nothing to cut that bitch off
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| It ain’t nothing to cut that bitch off
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| Creeping on the low, hope your man don’t see
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| She will bust it down for some damn Lime-A-Ritas
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| Chew me like some bubblegum, something like Rasheeda
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| Gotta get my partner some, she on me like Adidas
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| Baby, you can’t hold back, better stop flexing like you not
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| Your man tryna patrol then I guess he is a cop
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| But he really can’t cuff if he busting at my spot
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| But I done had enough cause you making my shit hot
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| Blowing up a nigga phone, what I tell yo ass 'bout that?
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| Tryna hold something, hold my nuts, can you do that?
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| Can you play around with that mouth while he hit it from the back?
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| You can’t say nothing now cause we all been through that, through that
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| It ain’t nothing to cut that bitch off
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| It ain’t nothing to cut that bitch off
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| So what you saying ho? |
| You know I’m the man ho
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| So what you saying ho? |
| You know I’m the man ho
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| You know that ain’t a real bag bitch, that’s a knock off
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| When I get that work I get to juggin' like hot sauce
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| All swimmin pool lakefront
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| Hit it from the back, rearrange her lace front
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| Stuntin', tattoos on my neck and on my kidney
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| If I don’t like that ho I turn her ass into a frisbee
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| If I dont like your disc I turn that ho into a frisbee
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| I throw it out on Old Nat right by the Wendy’s
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| Three cellphones and all of 'em jumpin'
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| I can see your hoes and all em' nothing
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| Yeah I’m a don don', Don Cheadle, Don Cornelius
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| Watch the Dom spill
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| Pockets fat as Don Cartagena, nigga, done deal!
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| It ain’t nothing to cut that bitch off
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| It ain’t nothing to cut that bitch off
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| So what you saying ho? |
| You know I’m the man ho
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| So what you saying ho? |
| You know I’m the man ho
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| Baby I’m ashamed, why you acting this way?
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| Heard she 'bout that action, you can bring her this way
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| Hit her on yo mattress, make you feel some type of way
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| Pass her to my migos, they gonna bust it, ¡Andale!
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| Please don’t play no games cause I know thats what you like
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| Knock it out the frame, baby girl, it’s alright
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| Yeah that pussy bomb, I just call it dynamite
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| You ready? |
| Here I come, I can do this shit all night
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| It ain’t nothing to cut that bitch off
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| It ain’t nothing to cut that bitch off
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| So what you saying ho? |
| You know I’m the man ho
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| Nothing but a bird, I’ma leave you where you stand, ho
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| Heard you got a man ho, hope he understand though
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| You ain’t nothing but a creeper baby, I’m just saying though
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| Saying though, aye, it ain’t nothing to cut that bitch off
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| It ain’t nothing to cut that bitch off |