bezz luciano - cut up bad lyrics
intro:
you know we going show our motherf-cking -ss the sherwood usa way (buhleedat)
hook:
watch me cut up bad, cut up bad
watch me show my -ss, blow a bag, cut up bad
you play me ima crash, do the dash, cut up bad
watch me cut up bad, cut up bad, cut up bad, stop playin!
(repeat)
verse 1:
i might be swerving with gotti or getting loaded with stro/
you could jump your body and get shot all in your throat/
i got some creatures that love me they mixing h with the c0ke/
will have your face in the papers thinking i’m some kind of hoe/
i got a b-tch that get nasty, that hoe will cut you to death/
you don’t know how many missions i done went on by myself/
my youngins itching an scratching to put something under they belt/
got bookoo pain in they chest so you gotta see how they felt/
cut up bad, cut up bad in the club i cut up bad/
take a picture b-tch these rock revivals dumb an full of bands/
with that iron ima roll but im official with them hands/
say b real let’s be real these n-ggas p-ssy in a can/
cut up, cut up, what up, we in here/
it ain’t no going to da car boy i got that b-tch in here/
better pick you another route cause you ain’t got no win here/
and before i don’t make it home you going straight to winnfield (buhleedat)
hook:
watch me cut up bad, cut up bad
watch me show my -ss, blow a bag, cut up bad
you play me ima crash, do the dash, cut up bad
watch me cut up bad, cut up bad, cut up bad, stop playin!
(repeat)
verse 2:
i don’t do to much shopping im trying to shop wit da plug/
then it’s straight to the spot to show my people some love/
it was 3 for the quarter an now its 3 for the dub/
on da couch in vip like don’t get flushed in this club/
show my -ss and cut up bad/play me ima crash an tay k do the dash/
f-ck that n-gga b-tch and now he mad, now he mad/
but he could get stepped on fast by a shooter who don’t even wear a mask/
i got some n-ggas like weezy will punch you straight to the dirt/
i got some zion city n-ggas that will put in some work/
i got some n-ggas out that south who hold it down for they turf/
and i got some easy town n-ggas like that n-gga lil kerk/
my kicks, my fit, my whip, is sick, she on my d-ck, i’m on my sh-t/
my kicks, my fit, my whip, it’s sick, she on my d-ck, i’m on my sh-t
n-gga stop playing
hook:
watch me cut up bad, cut up bad
watch me show my -ss, blow a bag, cut up bad
you play me ima crash, do the dash, cut up bad
watch me cut up bad, cut up bad, cut up bad, stop playin!
watch me cut up bad
(repeat)
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