
lud foe - cuttin up - dj double o lyrics
[intro]
k!ll–
confirm
dj double o, n+gga
get your guns up, get your funds up
you on that opp sh+t, get mop stick b+tch
straight gang sh+t, ay, boochie gang (tap in, n+gga)
[hook]
she said she like my swag, i be cuttin’ up
he can’t hang with us cause he ain’t cut enough
you don’t want war with us, you ain’t tough enough
i just bought a fifth of henny and i drunk it up
you say you want some smoke, n+gga puff it up
we fall in kod and then we f+ck it up
we criminals, this sh+t can get corrupt with us
you do subliminals, we ride with them illegals tucked
[verse 1]
i told these p+ssy n+ggas not to f+ck with us
and shout out to the hoes that be suckin’ us
i gotta get this money up, that’s a must
used to ride the bus, see the cops then i’m kickin’ dust
i cop a foreign, i’ma valet park the b+tch
i’m rolling with my n+ggas, i can’t f+ck with the opposite
she said she wanna f+ck, i’ma charge the b+tch
ten thou’ for thirty minutes, give her the hardest d+ck
i know you see me, vip with all this bling on
i punch your ass in your face with all my rings on
hollow bullets beatin’ on your chest, chopper king kong
i get that work, i bounce it back like a ping pong
you bill withers, get you a shoulder that you can lean on
just met a thick b+tch, her name was money and she wear green thongs
i heard you be lackin’ off that lean, get your snooze on
get my cruise on, i’m a mack with some trues on
[hook]
she said she like my swag, i be cuttin’ up
he can’t hang with us cause he ain’t cut enough
you don’t want war with us, you ain’t tough enough
i just bought a fifth of henny and i drunk it up
you say you want some smoke, n+gga puff it up
we fall in kod and then we f+ck it up
we criminals, this sh+t can get corrupt with us
you do subliminals, we ride with them illegals tucked
[verse 2]
i’m higher than the stars, coolin’ with this thot
i can tell she ain’t never been in a foreign car
she can tell i get money, i buy the whole bar
last night i could’ve sworn i smoked the whole jar
f&n, chopper bullets, they go very far
i f+ck that b+tch and her friend like hugh hefner
and b+tch i live the life of a hard knock
have a shootout with the feds, i might k!ll a cop
put this red beam on your head like a polka dot
and if a n+gga f+ck with my bread, watch a body drop
n+ggas in the house cause they scared, we pop out a lot
we pull up with glocks, macs, 90’s, got rugers with mops
and i don’t give a f+ck ’bout no b+tch, i got all the thots
it ain’t no lackin’, keep a thirty in that clip, i got all the shots
i call all the shots, i got coke in all of the pots
i pull up in a drop, throwin’ hundreds all out the top
[hook]
she said she like my swag, i be cuttin’ up
he can’t hang with us cause he ain’t cut enough
you don’t want war with us, you ain’t tough enough
i just bought a fifth of henny and i drunk it up
you say you want some smoke, n+gga puff it up
we fall in kod and then we f+ck it up
we criminals, this sh+t can get corrupt with us
you do subliminals, we ride with them illegals tucked
[outro]
this is a dj double o exclusive
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