| Some of these niggas is gay, they switching
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| Bite my style everyday I switch it
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| Fruity ass niggas sweeter than the exit
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| Get slapped and cussed out like a bitch get
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| A Cutthoat girl, just ain’t simplistic
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| Knew about the war when I enlisted
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| Fought hard for the gravy that’s on my biscuit
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| Now I eat crab and grilled beef brisket
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| Can’t deny this salvia on my dick tip
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| Or the lipstick, Backwoods got me lifted
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| I’m gifted, every show I ripped it
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| Stayed on course while you others drifted
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| Or rims put them on a Benz and dipped it
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| Or the studio with Coolio Da Cryptic
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| This thizz I eat got my teeth clinching
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| Starting player while you niggas is benching
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| Men, all should be
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| Men, all should be
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| I’m hollering yo ho ho
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| Steady blowing hydro
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| Waving a black flag, y’all see the skull and cross bones
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| I knock domes, get shitty with the Committee or all alone
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| Gets me all up in my zone, trying to bubble up like foam
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| A turf gator, me any niggas lock blocks with capers
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| I’mma knock, knock and rock ya Amadeus
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| I’m the greatest, Cassius Clay this track
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| I’m hollering Cutthoat Camp
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| Nigga ain’t nothing on that
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| Go put your bucks on that
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| We get down, I get down, let’s get down
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| If she gonna get down, I get down and sit down
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| Boy I’m all in it
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| Represent it and spit it just to get it
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| Feel it when I spit it
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| If I done it then I did it
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| Keep it all heave ho
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| Addicted to squeezeo’s
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| Boy it’s all on a Beezo for me though
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| Chippers like it’s Reno
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| The hustlematic addict, spiller savage
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| Keep it Cutthoatish, till these niggas understand it
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| A nigga groovy like a black movie
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| With nigga in it
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| That Remy green bout, I’m spillin' it with Furley and Dubee
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| I holler Cutthoat 'til they bury into me
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| Fuck a thought if it ain’t beneficiary
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| Experience be the teacher here
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| Niggas queers, bitches that’s scary
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| I’m in a hurry trying to scrape up a treaty
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| Wreaking havoc on your building
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| I’ll duct tape your girl and your children
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| Get the cash and a whole half a bird I’mma steal it
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| If lord willing no killing
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| I’mma leave no feelings for these bleezy’s
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| I ain’t shiesty and pricey
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| Show them, have my way
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| A nice little black bitch with ass and some
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| I’m likely trying to toss dick and back her face
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| No chase, straight laced, from the gates we silent
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| And no haste and straight waste if it ain’t paps or profit
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| These street corner cats want it, can’t wait to cop it
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| It’s Turf dough, Cutthoat we can’t wait to knock it |