Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cutthroat, artist - PROF.
Date of issue: 07.10.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Cutthroat |
Oh, can ya hit me one time? |
Want smoke? |
Then you got the wrong guy |
Behind the scenes I know you grumpy, don’t lie |
Uh, uh, uh motherfucker alright |
Oh, can ya hit me two times? |
Want smoke? |
Then you got the wrong guy |
Behind the scenes I know you grumpy, don’t lie |
Uh, uh, uh motherfucker alright |
Yeah, uh |
When I’m back from jail I want the party poppin' (Yeap) |
Already boppin', city buzzin', they already talkin' (No shit!) |
Uh, they be gawkin' and be jockin' (Woo) |
I’m skunk drunk, walking one-eye, Fetty Wappin' |
Let me talk my shit |
Business lunch, and I brownout at Denny’s |
Wanna kick it with the bulls, you better have an alibi ready |
Let me introduce you to my pal, my machete |
I’m gettin' down on my Dougie, make sure my Malteser’s ready |
Uh, uh, beefin' with me is a mistake |
Bro, I know you smell different when you aren’t awake (Let's go) |
They will speak and mention me among the greats (Yeap) |
I’m battin' one thousand, bitch, shit, what does it take? |
I’m 'bout to break in there, steal all your shit, imma cutthroat |
(Let's go, let’s go, let’s go) |
With a dash of strong rum and maybe just a pinch of some |
(Let's go, let’s go, let’s go) |
Oh, can ya hit me one time? |
Want smoke? |
Then you got the wrong guy |
Behind the scenes I know you grumpy, don’t lie |
Uh, uh, uh motherfucker alright |
Oh, can ya hit me two times? |
Want smoke? |
Then you got the wrong guy |
Behind the scenes I know you grumpy, don’t lie |
Uh, uh, uh motherfucker alright |
Imma get my fuckin' fill |
A rick of bamboo, imma move for the kill |
A rick of bamboo, imma move to Brazil |
Got the brutes and the clique |
Got the juice, got the drip |
I’ll be outside, I’ll be polite, I wanna fight |
I want a Canada Dry |
Somebody lie, look at they try |
I think that they should resign |
I’m outta my mind, throw me some |
And that come to one at a time |
I’m at my prime, anyways, look at the time |
I’ve been through some shit you just can’t block it out |
Imma hop out, run them jewels, empty them pockets out |
You got a problem, bro, we can talk it out |
After I’m done fighting with the cook at the Waffle House |
I’m 'bout to break in there, steal all your shit, imma cutthroat |
(Let's go, let’s go, let’s go) |
With a dash of strong rum and maybe just a pinch of |
(Let's go, let’s go, let’s go) |
Oh, can ya hit me one time? |
Want smoke? |
Then you got the wrong guy |
Behind the scenes I know you grumpy, don’t lie |
Uh, uh, uh motherfucker alright |
Oh, can ya hit me two times? |
Want smoke? |
Then you got the wrong guy |
Behind the scenes I know you grumpy, don’t lie |
Uh, uh, uh motherfucker alright |
I’m in my bag like a lunch |
Got the swag, got the funk |
Would you pass up the blunt |
Livin' fast and fun |
What do you wanna do? |
(Woo-yee, yeah) |
Skadootz, yeah |
I’m in my bag like a lunch |
Got the swag, got the funk |
Could you pass up the blunt |
Livin' fast and fun |
What do you wanna do? |
(Woo-uh) |
Skadootz |