Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cut It Out, artist - Nelly.
Date of issue: 31.12.2007
Song language: English
Cut It Out |
My Paint Too Wet Bitch, Never Pay My Set Bitch |
Blue And Red Make Green, Just Cash The Check Bitch |
Went To The Store Alot, Bought Me A Bank Witch |
Never Trick My Money In The Club With A Skank Bitch |
Big Shrimp On My Plate, Look Like Dolphins (Dolphins) |
Pushin Cookies In The Soft Ones |
I Can Do Better, By Myself, Not Bad |
Girl Ate The Whole Thing If She Call Me Chad |
The Reppas Aint Settin Up There, They Mad |
Rappin Like Us Gotta Hit, But You A Fag |
I’m A Young Country Nigga, Uncut Like Snow |
Make Them Young Bloodz Get Down On The Flo' |
Make Them Young Niggas Put Candy On The Let |
You Got Clouds In Them Diamonds, Take That Monkey Shit Back |
Cuz, Smokin High, Throwin Up, Keep That Lean Off In My Cut |
Smokin High, Throwin Up, Keep That Heat Off In Our Truck |
When I Hit The Parkin Lot And The 5th Wheel Drop |
You Know Damn Well, You Dont Wanna See Me, All Eyes On Me When I’m Fresh From The Jeweler And It’s Sunny Outside |
You Know Damn Well, You Dont Wanna See Me, All Eyes On Me When I’m Freezed Up, J’d Up, E’z In My K’z |
You Know Damn Well, You Dont Wanna See Me All Eyes On Me From All The Niggas Thats Trill To Them Niggas Unreal |
You Know Damn Well You Dont Wanna See Me, Uh-Uh |
So Quit It Man, Lil Boy, Cut It Out, Look Here |
Quit It Man, Lil Boy, Cut It Out, Look Here |
Quit It Man, Lil Boy Cut It Out, Go Head |
No Watch My Fingers, Lil Boy, Cut It Out, Hold Up! |
I Aint Choose Yo Chick, Yo Chick Chose Me I Aint Gotta Pick One, Imma Take Alla These |
For Every Hundred You Got, Imma Peel Off Three |
Hey, Dont Worry Bout It Lil Boy, The Bill On Me Eight Years Now, You Can Call Me A Vet |
That Money You Got, Call That A Forth Of My Neck |
We Dont Call Paint Shiny, We Call Paint Wet |
A Duro Strawberry Colored Coup, Call That A Mint |
Got A Few Rides Already, Got A Few More To Cop |
Got A Blue One Thats Hard, Got A Black One That Drop |
Got A Buick Thats Green, The Same Color My Snot |
Lil Daddy, You Aint The Shit, You Might As Well Get Off The Pot |
That’s Some New St. Louis Shit, Yeah Thats Funny |
But Imma Stick With The Old, The New Dont Make Enough Money |
Do When Im Old, Wipe Me Down |
When They Dirty, Wipe Them Down |
You Think I Showed My Ass Before |
Sit Front Row And Watch Me Now! |
Cuz My Grandmama Hate It But My Lil Mama Love |
28 Inches Sittin Tall, It’s Ridiculous |
With A Slow Yellow Bitch |
Cuz That’s The Type I Kick It With |
Wide With A Stupid Pack And A Couple Stupid Cats |
They Call Us The Goon Squad |
So You Know We Stupid Strapped |
Shuttin Down The Parkin Lot |
We’re Doin The Moonwalk |
I Aint Stuntin’Now Cuz I’m Tryin To Blood Talk |
I Be Where They Work At, Where Niggas Get Merked At Her Wish Bread Where They Mount It Up And Drop The Purp At Cant You Tell Im Hood Rich |
You Aint From My Hood Bitch |
Sont You See The Leather Seats |
The Way We Grate The Wood Pimp |
Goin Hard On It, While I Signed On It Dope Outa Hood, But This Is All Grind Money |
Poppin Fans On It, Throwin Grands On It Nelly Grabbed The Wheel And Made The Chevy Dance On It |
I’m A Block Star, Aint A Phony Nigga (Aw, Never!) |
A Phone Call A Had Em Youngstas On On Ya Nigga |
So Dont Start No Shit, Wont Be No Shit |