bia - way too high (cut it) lyrics
[intro: bia]
i’m way too high
i’m way too high
b-tch i’m way too high
i’m way too
i’m way too high
i’m way too high
b-tch i’m way too high
i’m way too high
i’m way too high
b-tch i’m way too high (cut it, cut it, cut it)
uh (cut it, cut it, cut it)
[verse: bia]
it’s like every time i see a broke b-tch
try to hate on me i tell her cut the sh-t
ain’t nothin’ i want, i ain’t gonna get
b-tch i’m too real to be counterfeit
he want a feature, he can’t afford it
got the nerve to tell me b cut the price
ran off once, ran off twice
i ain’t go’in bike b-tch ‘i’m so plies
i mean d-mn
last year i sh-t on ’em, this year i do it again
me and papadon just f-cked up the gram
2016 wearin bape in j-pan
i got a lineup of n-ggas that’s wishing for me to be single
out here one mo gain
baller alert wanna see my dm
she ain’t with me unless that hoe a ten
i gotta lot of new cash
car got a lot on the dash
i just go straight to the plug
i cut a lot of the tax
i had some snakes in my garden
i cut a lot of that gr-ss
i hear that music they doin’
i said f-ck all of that trash
i say mirror mirror on that d-mn wall
it said d-mn bia you the waviest
i’m chanel down to my fragrance
and this highlight look radiant
i’m in the latest sh-t
you on that hater sh-t
i’m like f-ck a hater like atheists
i got a pool room in my new crib
and my landlord is a patriot
god d-mn
[hook: bia]
i’m way too high
i’m way too high
b-tch i’m way too high
i’m smoking on that cheecha in tisa
god d-mn i’m way too fly
don’t ask me if i’m leasing the beamer
i drive, you way behind
you tweaking if you thinking i’m off my grind
b-tch you wasting time
woop
[hook: o.t. genasis]
cut it, cut it, cut it, cut it
cut it, cut it, cut it, cut it
them bricks is way too hot, you need to cut it
your price is way too high, you need to cut it
cut it, cut it, cut it, cut it
cut it, cut it, cut it, cut it
them bricks is way too hot, you need to cut it
your price is way too high, you need to cut it
[verse: o.t. genasis]
run up them bands on the regular, hittin’ my plug on the cellular
tell my ex b-tch that i’m sorry, imma skate off in the ‘rari
keep 36 by my side, imma go bake me a pie
keep 45 on my side, f-ck with my n-ggas, you die
all of my n-ggas say blood, all of my n-ggas say cuz
ot, i found me a plug, i got it straight out the mud
keep it a hundred, no bull, i fell in love with the drugs
bustin’ it down in the tub, pay me my money in dubs
water whippin’, lookin’ like i’m fishin’
baseball in kitchen, with my arm i’m pitchin’
rolie on, it’s glistenin’, and my darling, kissin’
n-ggas steady trippin’ so i’m steady grippin’
dirty money on me, got a scale up on me
i don’t f-ck with phony, ’bout to sell a pony
all these n-ggas on me, all these b-tches on me
say my price is good, motherf-cker, show me
[hook: o.t. genasis]
cut it, cut it, cut it, cut it
cut it, cut it, cut it, cut it
them bricks is way too hot, you need to cut it
your price is way too high, you need to cut it
cut it, cut it, cut it, cut it
cut it, cut it, cut it, cut it
them bricks is way too hot, you need to cut it
your price is way too high, you need to cut it
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