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husalah – cuttin’ it up lyrics

[intro: husalah]
they said 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? 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 twenty+fours?” 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 seen a b+tch down
e. 14, 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 ‘causе the bass was thumpin’
eeny, meeny, miny, moe
i bouncеd out the broad face didn’t touch a stone
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
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, not in a rental
we go yankee (ask about burner)
[chorus: husalah]
they asked me 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
n+ggas went bad, cold f+cked it up
but i’m still in the front goin’ yankee as f+ck
they asked me 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
n+ggas went bad, cold f+cked it up
but i’m still goin’ yankee in the front with sl+ts, hey
ayo, aight?
ayo, aight?

[verse 2: b+luv]
b+luv and hus and you know we cut it up
in a ’75 drop, twenty+fours, no dubs
we get dough, we don’t f+ck with the club
unless we rappin’ for ’em, gettin’ money in the club
we rep the field, throwin’ up the p
what it is? get r+t+rded, baby, get dumb with me, ha
cut it up from 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 that’s what i mean
she wanted nut in the mouth and was shocked when i peed
ya boy dumb, 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]
they asked me 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
n+ggas went bad, cold f+cked it up
but i’m still in the front goin’ yankee as f+ck
they asked me 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
n+ggas went bad, cold f+cked it up
but i’m still goin’ yankee in the front with sl+ts, hey
ayo, aight?
ayo, aight?

- husalah lyrics

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