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husalah & b-luv - cuttin’ it up lyrics

[intro: husalah]
yeah, though, you know what i’m sayin’? (b+tch)
they say it’s a state of emergency out here (i don’t know)
we just feelin’ ourself, i don’t know what they talkin’ ’bout
you feel me? (ayo, aight)
i’m good, mayne; me and my n+ggas, we good, mayne (you dig?)
ask about burner (burner)

[verse 1: husalah]
every time i bend the block, b+tches ask me, “please
can i ride on 24’s?” but, b+tch, i need cheese
i’m so dope, ridin’ through the richtown, strap in my coat
finna sn+tch a ho up san pablo
then i sent the b+tch down e. 1+4
the b+tch said, “husalah, husalah
i make a lot of money and i love ya, love ya”
“but, b+tch,” i kept talkin’ sh+t
“motherf+ck you, d+mn sh+thead b+tch
listen, trust me, your face is ugly”
i had to talk loud ’cause the bass was thumpin’
eeny, meeny, miny, moe
i bounce, had to rob fake pimps at the store
throw up my turf so everybody know
husalah, husalah, the projects know
dippin’, dippin’ in a long+ass row
listen, listen, if you really wanna know
how yankee i go, go, go
twenty+six in the clip, one in the hole
ask me where i been, though (where you been, cuddie?)
in front of your baby mama house with the mac 9 in a rental
we go yankee (ask about burner)
[chorus: husalah & b+luv]
they asked me what happened (what happened?)
when they got shot, i was dancin’
i was giggin’, cuddie, cuttin’ it up
the throw went yankee ’til they bucked it up (bucked it up)
n+ggas went bad, cold f+cked it up (f+cked it up)
but i’m still in the front goin’ yankee with sl+ts (yankee with sl+ts)
they asked me what happened (what happened?)
when they got shot, i was dancin’
i was giggin’, cuddie, cuttin’ it up (cut it up)
the throw went yankee ’til they bucked it up (brrt)
n+ggas went bad, cold f+cked it up (f+cked it up)
but i’m still goin’ yankee in the front with sl+ts, hey
ayo, aight?
ayo, aight? (b+tch)

[verse 2: b+luv]
b+luv and husalah, you know we cut it up
got a ’75 drop, 24’s, no dubs
we get dough, we don’t f+ck with the club
unless we reppin’ furl, gettin’ money in the club
we rep the field, throwin’ up the t
what it is? get r+t+rded, then get dumb with me, ha
in the rich to the p to the c+r+e+s+t
next to the town, the benz on e
i do what i want and not what i need
she wanted nut in her mouth and was shocked when i peed
ya boy dope, that’s why they hate me
but f+ck everything, cuddie, we go yankee
f+ck goin’ dumb, we go yankee
for bein’ in my presence, b+tch, thank me
the hyphy sh+t is cool, but this is what we do
your b+tch ugly, go yankee
[chorus: husalah & b+luv]
they asked me what happened (what happened?)
when they got shot, i was dancin’
i was giggin’, cuddie, cuttin’ it up
the throw went yankee ’til they bucked it up (bucked it up)
n+ggas went bad, cold f+cked it up (f+cked it up)
but i’m still in the front goin’ yankee with sl+ts (yankee with sl+ts)
they asked me what happened (what happened?)
when they got shot, i was dancin’
i was giggin’, cuddie, cuttin’ it up (cut it up)
the throw went yankee ’til they bucked it up (brrt)
n+ggas went bad, cold f+cked it up (f+cked it up)
but i’m still goin’ yankee in the front with sl+ts, hey
ayo, aight?
ayo, aight? (b+tch)

[verse 3: hollywood, b+luv, husalah]
it’s me, hollerin’ “yee”
rich city, thizz ent (ent)
come with me, sit back and vibe
hit the purple, you gon’ get high
all the hoes look when i ride by
b+luv, what is it? thizz ’til i die (thizz ’til i die)
baby, what’s happenin’?
i get it crackin’, cool known for packin’
catch me in traffic
with the husalah husalah with the system blappin’ (b+tch)
i’m real
ice grill, you know the deal
step up in the door when i’m reppin’ the pill
i’m with that asian over there right in them heels
i cost like oakland hills
girl, chill, you with the real
dollar bill
no money (it’s trouble) like dollar bill
we go yankee for real
i’m from the state of emergency and sh+t is real
[chorus: husalah & b+luv]
they asked me what happened (what happened?)
when they got shot, i was dancin’
i was giggin’, cuddie, cuttin’ it up
the throw went yankee ’til they bucked it up (bucked it up)
n+ggas went bad, cold f+cked it up (f+cked it up)
but i’m still in the front goin’ yankee with sl+ts (yankee with sl+ts)
they asked me what happened (what happened?)
when they got shot, i was dancin’
i was giggin’, cuddie, cuttin’ it up (cut it up)
the throw went yankee ’til they bucked it up (brrt)
n+ggas went bad, cold f+cked it up (f+cked it up)
but i’m still goin’ yankee in the front with sl+ts, hey
ayo, aight?
ayo, aight? (b+tch)

- husalah b luv lyrics

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