| girl: what up baby
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| Kutt: what’s up with ya
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| girl: he done hit me again sweetie
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| Kutt: shit, where he at?
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| Girl: he in the kitchen. |
| let’s meet up at the spot
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| Kutt: alright I’ll be there in 15 minutes baby don’t you worry
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| Girl: yeah
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| while you in the kitchen pourin the liquor with no suspicion
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| that women you was just hittin’s on a mission
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| who you think she be callin on, me
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| when you push her she fallin on me
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| i’m the cat that be with her, you the one she runnin from
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| see she told bout your short fuse temper, the soars you give her
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| will heal but she will always remember
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| how you blatantly use her as a punchin bag, YOU GOT INSECURITIES
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| a prisoner in her house but i be givin her immunity
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| you ain’t knowin you got a bad muthafucka
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| a nigga would love to have type of lova
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| well maybe it’s that you do know
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| wonderin how the hell she got what you’ve blown
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| that’s probably why you keep her feelin too low to go
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| you too rapped up in yourself homeboy with your lavish rides
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| and jewelery, narcissism ain’t got nothin to do with the
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| way that I put the twist on her, EVERYTIME YOU PICTURE HER
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| she hit me in the second that you leave, i come to pick her up because
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| I’m your, (I'm your)
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| lady’s, (lady's)
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| bestest, (bestest)
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| good friend
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| yes i be sleepin wit her, on the low be creepin wit her
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| while you trippin, beefin wit her, that’s why i be deep up in her, you know
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| I’m your, (I'm your)
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| lady’s, (lady's)
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| bestest, (bestest)
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| good friend
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| hey, cuz when she be wit you, baby think of me
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| probably why your woman wanna be wit me
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| girl: what’s up Kutt Throat
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| Kutt: what’s up baby
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| girl: i’ll be there in like 5 baby
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| Kutt: alright i’m already here. |
| i’ll be lookin out for you
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| Girl: yeah look for me
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| she done told me bout your lack in the package and how you wack in the sac
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| can’t keep a woody cuz off of that yak
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| she ain’t tell ya how i fattened her assets and how i captured that classic
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| facial expressions when she bustin orgasmic
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| acrobatics on the top of the mattress crackin the headboard
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| this is what you’d hear if you was next door, she be screamin
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| smoke a cigarette and then we fall asleep (fall asleep)
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| i’ll have her home by the top of the mornin
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| before you get home from wit your boys doin some late night whorin
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| you don’t know what she been through, I cut her like a ginsu
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| you hug her and she tellin you she missed you
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| i can only laugh at the fact that you feelin you always get away with murder
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| and you serious, nigga, but now i’m here to say
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| keep on being oblivious, not knowin your chick is with a real ass nigga
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| and try and picture this (picture this)
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| I’m your, (I'm your)
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| lady’s, (lady's)
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| bestest, (bestest)
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| good friend
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| yes i be sleepin wit her, on the low be creepin wit her
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| while you trippin, beefin wit her, that’s why i be deep up in her, because
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| I’m your, (I'm your)
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| lady’s, (lady's)
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| bestest, (bestest)
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| good friend
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| yo, cuz when she be wit you, baby think of me
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| probably why your woman wanna be wit me
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| girl: what’s up Kutt baby, I see you over there in the truck
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| Kutt: well hurry up and bring your ass over here girl
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| girl: here I come
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| Kutt: come on
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| now your girl is lookin fine man, she’s all in my range
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| and the seat is bout to recline man
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| i’m takin pictures wit my cellular, she’s doin what I’ll tellin her
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| and i ain’t gotta tell ya how it’s wet enough
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| then again, you wouldn’t know cuz you don’t get that lucky
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| and you don’t suck see, that’s when i proceed
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| to give your woman donkey love and bucked naked monkey love
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| and make you grab your pistol playa partna i don’t want you woman
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| i’m just the opposite of what you lackin
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| cuz you wear Lifestyles and i wear Magnums
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| it’s clear that she ain’t feelin you, it’s been about a year or two
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| you pull it out and that is when you kill the mood
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| but listen, i drop her off when you there and you get to fussin
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| that when i tell you homie I’m her cousin man
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| you fell for the scandal unaware that just an hour ago
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| she was grabbin the oh shit handles (OH SHIT)
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| I’m your, (I'm your)
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| lady’s, (lady's)
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| bestest, (bestest)
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| good friend
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| yes i be sleepin wit her, on the low be creepin wit her
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| while you trippin, beefin wit her, that’s why i be deep up in her, ya see
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| I’m your, (I'm your)
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| lady’s, (lady's)
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| bestest, (bestest)
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| good friend
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| that’s why, cuz when she be wit you, baby think of me
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| probably why your woman wanna be wit me
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| she do, yes she do, yes she do
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| she do, yes she do, yes she do (that's right)
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| insecure ass niggas, don’t even know how to keep a lady
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| next thang you know, she phonin up these gangsta man
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| (laughs) wise up nigga, stupid ass man |