weluvche - cut up den lyrics
[intro]
girl put on your motherf-cking boots, we tipping out tonight b-tch
(oh my god, you know my n-gga gon’ be tripping)
girl what the f-ck, you—f-ck that n-gga
(oh my god, then i gotta go to work in the morning)
b-tch you work—f-ck that d-mn job. you work all motherf-cking week
when was the last time you went out with me, huh? huh??
(okay, okay)
right, so how bout this
you gon’ get in there, get that dress that make yo -ss look fat, okay?
(okay)
i’ll be there in 15, the f-ck
[hook]
take that -ss on a trip around the pole
can you bounce it, drop it, pop it
girl gone and let ’em know
that you and all of your friends came in here to put on a show
i see you cutting up a little now cut up a little more
now shake it. wow, now that’s a -ss right there
everybody in the room gotta stare
-ss clapping like a preacher after prayer
yeah yo n-gga at the house but you know you don’t really care
[verse 1:]
okay she shaking it just like she a stripper
the way she moving somebody oughta tip her
dude done got behind her, -ss too fat he can’t grip her
she sloppy drunk, now tell her friends to come get her
she acting crazy throwing bottles back cause she ain’t no quitter
she came to cut up for herself and all the folks that came with her
now that’s a bad b-tch
[pre-hook]
room full of baddies, know all of them
can’t f-ck with broke n-ggas, can’t fall for them
this p-ssy so wet we all could swim
and i’m balling on these n-ggas i’m off the rim
this -ss so fat it’s crazy though
i could pop it like a sk!llet full of bacon, hoe
am i kinky? hm, yeah maybe so
these n-ggas want the cheeks gotta pay for those
[hook]
take that -ss on a trip around the pole
can you bounce it, drop it, pop it
girl gone and let ’em know
that you and all of your friends came in here to put on a show
i see you cutting up a little now cut up a little more
now shake it. wow, now that’s a -ss right there
everybody in the room gotta stare
-ss clapping like a preacher after prayer
yeah yo n-gga at the house but you know you don’t really care
[verse 2:]
hmm, i need to see some money before i dance
2 n-ggas splurging on me, i call it battle of the bands
and n-gga please don’t grab my -ss if y’een got nothing in ya hand
i mean you cute, but i’m cute too so n-gga what is you saying?
if you gon’ f-ck with me then you gon’ put in some work
and that don’t mean i’m a gold-digger, i just know it don’t work
[pre-hook]
-ss too fat, can’t catch that
she shaking -ss like she from texas
shout out to them new orleans girls, them nola girls be coming reckless
from chicago, to charlotte
detroit and memphis all the way down to tampa
la to new york. the dmv and the pretty b-tches in atlanta
tell ’em
[hook]
take that -ss on a trip around the pole
can you bounce it, drop it, pop it
girl gone and let ’em know
that you and all of your friends came in here to put on a show
i see you cutting up a little now cut up a little more
now shake it. wow, now that’s a -ss right there
everybody in the room gotta stare
-ss clapping like a preacher after prayer
yeah yo n-gga at the house but you know you don’t really care
da-da-da, yeah
da-da-da, yeah
now shake that -ss, shake that -ss
da-da-da, yeah
f-ck them hoes, bih
f-ck them hoes, bih
f-ck that b-tch
we do the most, b-tch. period
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