Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cutlass (feat. B-Legit & Richie Rich), artist - E-40. Date of issue: 31.12.2011
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Cutlass (feat. B-Legit & Richie Rich) |
| My paint be drippin wet I’m clean as Clorox |
| And you can hear my beat for like 3 or 4 blocks |
| And when I hit the corner all the girls gone be jockin my Cutlass Cutlass (x2) |
| 1st Verse (E-40) |
| The reason my roofs bald headed convertible top |
| What use use a old school if it aint a drop |
| I got a zap of rock and a 5th of Ciroc |
| Teflon burner gloves don’t get molly wooped |
| She likin on me She lovin what she see |
| A big nigga with style S.W.A.G. |
| Every since a child had G.A.M.E. |
| Backwards ass smile bet not fuck with me |
| Electric dash electric glass electric everything |
| Highly carberated dual exhaust camillion bugger green |
| Fresh back from the car wash |
| Fresh back from a bathe |
| When the sun hits my paint it turns a different shade |
| I aint got time to be bullshittin I got money on my agenda |
| I’ve been gettin bread since I came out the placenta |
| Sevas in the summer time Rallies in the winter |
| Side wood light skin big booty tender |
| Hook |
| My paint be drippin wet I’m clean as Clorox |
| And you can hear my beat for like 3 or 4 blocks |
| And when I hit the corner all the girls gone be jockin my Cutlass Cutlass (x2) |
| 2nd Verse (B-Legit) |
| I keep them bands on deck |
| My mans on a jet |
| Some soft up on the block |
| In a duce cutty drop |
| I remember when I copped back in '88 |
| I sat em on some straights |
| Filled the trunk with fosgates |
| And since I’m movin weight |
| You know I counldn’t wait |
| Brought that motor out the crate |
| Then I taught it how to skate |
| We turnin figure eights |
| Half and whole cakes |
| We take em on a chase |
| We aint tryin to take the case |
| Bitches know I’m fly got that vocal tone |
| And when they see me they be askin what I’m smokin on |
| I tell em cookies bitch you know I got that provolone |
| And you can call me on the under on my Iphone |
| You see me insides you know I keeps em stocked |
| And when I leave the block everybody stop and watch |
| You never know you might catch a sideshow |
| I lay that back down And then I drive slow |
| Hook |
| My paint be drippin wet I’m clean as Clorox |
| And you can hear my beat for like 3 or 4 blocks |
| And when I hit the corner all the girls gone be jockin my Cutlass Cutlass (x2) |
| 3rd Verse (Richie Rich) |
| Bitch this aint my Bentley |
| This my seven duce |
| Tv deg w sevens press that big ole zeus |
| Matter fact I got a pair of those for dummies that means 2 |
| My shit is clean as fuck but when I brought it it was through |
| I took it off the frame |
| Bitch this not a game |
| Got motor new suspension brand new everythang |
| Candy orange outside guts cocaine |
| Rims hella chromey see my face and my chain |
| New shoes on it |
| 22s homie |
| And I would leave that bitch at home if I was you homie |
| Cause I’ma swing it sideways |
| And slap to the trap |
| Off Patron and a zone with the zap on my lap |
| Change my flow up Fasho but never fuck the dough up |
| In the city where prices go down but never go up |
| Niggas see the Cutlass and they know it’s the Double |
| Flossin on that ass know you know you in trouble |
| Hook |
| My paint be drippin wet I’m clean as Clorox |
| And you can hear my beat for like 3 or 4 blocks |
| And when I hit the corner all the girls gone be jockin my Cutlass Cutlass (x2) |