Some Cut

Some Cut Lyrics

Song Some Cut
Artist Lil Scrappy
Album The King of Crunk & BME Recordings Present: Lil Scrappy
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作曲 : Edwards, Glaze, Prince, Smith
[Chorus] What it is hoe, ah what's up (what's up)
Can a ***** get in them guts (them guts)
Cut you up like you ain't been cut (been cut)
Show your ass how to really catch a nut (oh yeah yeah)
Well give me your number and
I'll call (I'll call)
And I'll follow that ass in the mall (in the mall)
Take you home, let you juggle my ***** (my *****)
While I'm beatin and tearin down your walls (oh yeah) [Verse One]
This your boy
Mr. Funkadelic, what's the business baby
I've been eyeing you all day in the mall miss lady
You looking good,
I think I seen your ass in the hood
With your friends dressed up, trying to front if you could
But anyway, gone and drop a number or something
So I can call you later on,on your phone or something
Take you home, and maybe we could bone or something
It's no limits to what we do,cause tonight we cutting, gut busting
I'm digging in your walls something viscious
With your legs to the ceiling, catch a nut someting serious
You delirious,or might
I say you taste so delicious
With your clear brown skin, almond joys and kisses
And you ah certified head doctor
Number one staller that takes ***** in the ass and won't holler
Bend you over and
I'll follow you straight to the room
Where it goes down lovely in the
Leagon of
Doom [Chorus] [Verse Two]
*****t, you know the deal before a ***** even stepped
Damn that ass hot, seems like it's gone melt
You know I give it to you til you run out of breathe
Then bust a nut all over yourself
The first time
I called, you were juggling on my *****
In and out of your jaws,
I was beating down your walls
Had your ass breaking laws for a player was the cause
And every time you seen a
G you was slipping off your drawers,
I recall I met your ass at the mall, in the fall
You the one with the dress on, let me take you home
Show your ass how to buss a nut, up in the guts
Cut you up like you ain't been cut
From the back (back) then to the side (side) to the front
Turn around,you got me right
I smack them thighs, anyway that you want me
So gone see about a pimp and that monkey
And that's fo' sho' [Chorus] [Verse Three]
What's the buiseness baby, can
I get in them drawes
I like the way your hands rub against my *****
Cause you the one, a ***** met at south dekalb mall
With your pretty brown skin, thick thighs and all 135 petite, and your smell is unique
Maybe we can exchange numbers and hook up in the week
Oh, You a freak,
I knew it from the first time
I saw you
The way you played with your tongue,
I knew right then
I would call you
So what it is, they call me
Super Don from the ville
And I'ma tell you like this, cause a ***** so real, and stay trill
Cause all
I wanna do is just drill, with that ass in the air, and the *****
I kill And
I feel, you love to ***** up on a hill
Suck ***** from behind, and take nut in your grill
So ***** chill, and shut your mouth just for a second
While I lay this ***** down on you just like
I'm Teddy [Chorus]
zuo qu : Edwards, Glaze, Prince, Smith
Chorus What it is hoe, ah what' s up what' s up
Can a get in them guts them guts
Cut you up like you ain' t been cut been cut
Show your ass how to really catch a nut oh yeah yeah
Well give me your number and
I' ll call I' ll call
And I' ll follow that ass in the mall in the mall
Take you home, let you juggle my my
While I' m beatin and tearin down your walls oh yeah Verse One
This your boy
Mr. Funkadelic, what' s the business baby
I' ve been eyeing you all day in the mall miss lady
You looking good,
I think I seen your ass in the hood
With your friends dressed up, trying to front if you could
But anyway, gone and drop a number or something
So I can call you later on, on your phone or something
Take you home, and maybe we could bone or something
It' s no limits to what we do, cause tonight we cutting, gut busting
I' m digging in your walls something viscious
With your legs to the ceiling, catch a nut someting serious
You delirious, or might
I say you taste so delicious
With your clear brown skin, almond joys and kisses
And you ah certified head doctor
Number one staller that takes in the ass and won' t holler
Bend you over and
I' ll follow you straight to the room
Where it goes down lovely in the
Leagon of
Doom Chorus Verse Two
t, you know the deal before a even stepped
Damn that ass hot, seems like it' s gone melt
You know I give it to you til you run out of breathe
Then bust a nut all over yourself
The first time
I called, you were juggling on my
In and out of your jaws,
I was beating down your walls
Had your ass breaking laws for a player was the cause
And every time you seen a
G you was slipping off your drawers,
I recall I met your ass at the mall, in the fall
You the one with the dress on, let me take you home
Show your ass how to buss a nut, up in the guts
Cut you up like you ain' t been cut
From the back back then to the side side to the front
Turn around, you got me right
I smack them thighs, anyway that you want me
So gone see about a pimp and that monkey
And that' s fo' sho' Chorus Verse Three
What' s the buiseness baby, can
I get in them drawes
I like the way your hands rub against my
Cause you the one, a met at south dekalb mall
With your pretty brown skin, thick thighs and all 135 petite, and your smell is unique
Maybe we can exchange numbers and hook up in the week
Oh, You a freak,
I knew it from the first time
I saw you
The way you played with your tongue,
I knew right then
I would call you
So what it is, they call me
Super Don from the ville
And I' ma tell you like this, cause a so real, and stay trill
Cause all
I wanna do is just drill, with that ass in the air, and the
I kill And
I feel, you love to up on a hill
Suck from behind, and take nut in your grill
So chill, and shut your mouth just for a second
While I lay this down on you just like
I' m Teddy Chorus
zuò qǔ : Edwards, Glaze, Prince, Smith
Chorus What it is hoe, ah what' s up what' s up
Can a get in them guts them guts
Cut you up like you ain' t been cut been cut
Show your ass how to really catch a nut oh yeah yeah
Well give me your number and
I' ll call I' ll call
And I' ll follow that ass in the mall in the mall
Take you home, let you juggle my my
While I' m beatin and tearin down your walls oh yeah Verse One
This your boy
Mr. Funkadelic, what' s the business baby
I' ve been eyeing you all day in the mall miss lady
You looking good,
I think I seen your ass in the hood
With your friends dressed up, trying to front if you could
But anyway, gone and drop a number or something
So I can call you later on, on your phone or something
Take you home, and maybe we could bone or something
It' s no limits to what we do, cause tonight we cutting, gut busting
I' m digging in your walls something viscious
With your legs to the ceiling, catch a nut someting serious
You delirious, or might
I say you taste so delicious
With your clear brown skin, almond joys and kisses
And you ah certified head doctor
Number one staller that takes in the ass and won' t holler
Bend you over and
I' ll follow you straight to the room
Where it goes down lovely in the
Leagon of
Doom Chorus Verse Two
t, you know the deal before a even stepped
Damn that ass hot, seems like it' s gone melt
You know I give it to you til you run out of breathe
Then bust a nut all over yourself
The first time
I called, you were juggling on my
In and out of your jaws,
I was beating down your walls
Had your ass breaking laws for a player was the cause
And every time you seen a
G you was slipping off your drawers,
I recall I met your ass at the mall, in the fall
You the one with the dress on, let me take you home
Show your ass how to buss a nut, up in the guts
Cut you up like you ain' t been cut
From the back back then to the side side to the front
Turn around, you got me right
I smack them thighs, anyway that you want me
So gone see about a pimp and that monkey
And that' s fo' sho' Chorus Verse Three
What' s the buiseness baby, can
I get in them drawes
I like the way your hands rub against my
Cause you the one, a met at south dekalb mall
With your pretty brown skin, thick thighs and all 135 petite, and your smell is unique
Maybe we can exchange numbers and hook up in the week
Oh, You a freak,
I knew it from the first time
I saw you
The way you played with your tongue,
I knew right then
I would call you
So what it is, they call me
Super Don from the ville
And I' ma tell you like this, cause a so real, and stay trill
Cause all
I wanna do is just drill, with that ass in the air, and the
I kill And
I feel, you love to up on a hill
Suck from behind, and take nut in your grill
So chill, and shut your mouth just for a second
While I lay this down on you just like
I' m Teddy Chorus
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