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ktdinero and otlo ap - cutta lyrics

cutta
walk down
she like how i b drippin in sauce now
quarantine i put b+tches on lock down
colder then polar bear wrist get frost out
we shooting
he ducking
f+ck n+gga eat bullets like nuggets
ima pop and dis b+tch get da duffing
he risking his life but ain’t k!lling fa nothing

all black call me daffy da duck
this wood hitting right by the puff
ima get shows on shows my racks gon get up
tote a draco im ready ta buss (brraah)
2 23 shot through dat b+tch back out his gut
you reaching fa sh+t and get stuck (on gang)
i wit da bros they eat frm da street (they eating?)
he b flapping his gums i think dat boy weak (he scheming?)
i just rolled sticky dodi in my sweet
gotta stay out da way but im still finna eat (im feasting)
you will not see a rat hanging wit me
scuff it out i dont care where yo crew at
get some money dont worry bout my bag
think i wanna invest inna new jag (on gang)
beat da block up on sight yea i do dat (luke cage)
stepping on toes in my section get blew back
and im tryna smoke up a blizzy
i chief like im keef and i smoking on dope that drop bodies on movies like ricky (shoot em)
gas up like 4/20 its smoke time i roll up two woods like i gotta be greety (smokin on pressure)
ain’t no way i can match i done smoked it all up now im high and my fingers all sticky (get on my level)
i could make millions off rapping and sh+t but i think that these n+ggas still sleeping (shhhh)
i was just caught up in traffic and sh+t but im on the way back to the city (zooooom)
back at da crib wit dis h+rny lil b+tch and she want me to suck on ha titty (she want me ta f+ck)

if i shoot the pistol you betta duck
like a magic he turn to dust
we catch him we leave him he gone get touch
you f+ck n+ggas ride on the city bus
i want me a lam or a bentley truck
she keep nagging this d+ck is gone shut her up
how you say you my brother you throwing slugs
imma load up the pistol and hit you up
you know that i’m rolling up heavy runts
so come here lil b+tch let me show you sum
otloap i’m the only one
we know you ain’t real why you trynna front
put my d+ck in her back ima beat it up
you married a b+tch thats worth 40$ bucks
if it’s not about money we can’t discuss
quit all of that talking just shut it up
one day imma be worth a million bucks
i do it wit sk!ll it ain’t never luck

- ktdinero and otlo ap lyrics

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