Cutty

What it is hoe, ah what's up (what's up)
Can a nigga 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 you 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 balls (my balls)
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 pretty brown skin, like I'm enjoying your kisses
And you ah certified head doctor
Number one staller that takes dick 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]
Shit, you know the deal before a nigga 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 balls
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

What it is hoe, ah what's up (what's up)
Can a nigga 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 you 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 balls (my balls)
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 pretty brown skin, like I'm enjoying your kisses
And you ah certified head doctor
Number one staller that takes dick 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]
Shit, you know the deal before a nigga 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 balls
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

Uh I keep it playa while some
choose to play it safe
Boy check the resume
it's risky business in the A
And I've been a witness
to this history
Ever since the the 10th grade
We went from rockin brades
to temp fades I twist my A
hat to the side just for style
or throw on the Gucci bucket
with the flowers super fly
Wow the southern pride been
known to shut it down
But it ain't so country my nigga
this ain't no Gomer Pile
I'm sergeant slaughter
I keep my shit cooked to order
in order To satisfy my people
in Georgia and across the water
And across the boarder the essays
are getting smarter
They got flour for tortillas
and lettuce for enchiladas
if you follow wink wink
no doubt we don't speak
in a blink them folks could have you
sleeping in the clink
I'm shittin' on niggas
and pee'ing on the seat
It's the nigga the BIG BOI OUT
Now party people in the club
it's time to cut a rug and
throw the deuce up in the sky
just for the shutrerbuggs
I'm double fisted and
if you're empty you can grab a cup
Boy stop i'm just playing
Let me dap you up baby baby
you're in my system baby baby
tell me your listening
Boy it's after 12
club's like A Hive Bee
A bee hive cause not everybody
buzzin around me
Could it be the way the verse is
sounding Came up on the Gheto Boys
and the Underground Kingz
Toys I had a brougham
called it pretty brown thing
Paint look like root beer
when the sun was shining
Known to keep a bad bitch
No niggas beside me
Index finger on the trigger
in case niggas is clowning
Not to flex but to protect my neck
like the Wu Tang Self preservation
is the rule when you do aim
Or get in something more sinister
You gotta be the finisher to
make it sure the doctors
they can't replenish him
Or bring him back to life
Back to reality Gone get on
some hoes leave it alone
Triple OG status A town's very own
Now party people in the club
it's time to cut a rug and
throw the deuce up in the sky
just for the shutrerbuggs
I'm double fisted and
if you're empty you can grab a cup
Boy stop i'm just playing
Let me dap you up
baby baby you're in my system
baby baby tell me your listening
Now this goes out to all
my playas in the back sippin' yack
Bendin' round corners in the 'lac
Cut a rug playa now cut a rug
And throw yo' deuce up in the sky
for the shutterbugg
And this goes out to all my ladies
in the front What you want
You make me wanna breed
Girl freeze Cut a rug lady
now cut a rug And throw yo'
deuce up in the sky
for the shutterbugg
Now party people in the club
it's time to cut a rug and
throw the deuce up in the sky
just for the shutrerbuggs
I'm double fisted and
if you're empty you can grab a cup
Boy stop i'm just playing
Let me dap you up baby baby
you're in my system baby baby
tell me your listening
cause you all up in my system
I can feel you from my head
to my toes
Lucious Leftfoot's got his
best foot forward darling
Lord have mercy how them flows
stay so cold froze

Uh I keep it playa while
some choose to play it safe
Boy check the resume
it's risky business in the A
And I've been a witness
to this history
Ever since the the 10th grade
We went from rockin brades
to temp fades
I twist my A hat to the side
just for style
or throw on the Gucci bucket
with the flowers super fly
Wow the southern pride
been known to shut it down
But it ain't so country my nigga
this ain't no Gomer Pile
I'm sergeant slaughter
I keep my shit cooked
to order in order
To satisfy my people in Georgia
and across the water
And across the boarder
the essays are getting smarter
They got flour for tortillas
and lettuce for enchiladas
if you follow wink wink
no doubt we don't speak
in a blink them folks could
have you sleeping in the clink
I'm shittin' on niggas
and pee'ing on the seat
It's the nigga the BIG BOI OUT
Now party people in the club
it's time to cut a rug
and throw the deuce up in the sky
just for the shutrerbuggs
I'm double fisted
and if you're empty
you can grab a cup
Boy stop i'm just playing
Let me dap you up
Baby baby you're in my system
baby baby tell me your listening
Boy it's after 12
club's like A Hive Bee
A bee hive cause not everybody
buzzin around me
Could it be the way
the verse is sounding
Came up on the Gheto Boys
and the Underground Kingz
Toys I had a brougham
called it pretty brown thing
Paint look like root beer
when the sun was shining
Known to keep a bad bitch
No niggas beside me
Index finger on the trigger
in case niggas is clowning
Not to flex but to protect my neck
like the Wu Tang
Self preservation is the rule
when you do aim
Or get in something more sinister
You gotta be the finisher to
make it sure the doctors
they can't replenish him
Or bring him back to life
Back to reality
Gone get on some hoes
leave it alone
Triple OG status A town's very own
Now party people in the club
it's time to cut a rug
and throw the deuce up in the sky
just for the shutrerbuggs
I'm double fisted
and if you're empty
you can grab a cup
Boy stop i'm just playing
Let me dap you up
Baby baby you're in my system
baby baby tell me your listening
Now this goes out to all my playas
in the back sippin' yack
Bendin' 'round corners
in the 'lac Cut a rug playa
now cut a rug
And throw yo' deuce up in the sky
for the shutterbugg
And this goes out to
all my ladies in the front
What you want
You make me wanna breed
Girl freeze Cut a rug lady
now cut a rug And throw
yo' deuce up in the sky
for the shutterbugg
Now party people in the club
it's time to cut a rug
and throw the deuce up in the sky
just for the shutrerbuggs
I'm double fisted
and if you're empty
you can grab a cup
Boy stop i'm just playing
Let me dap you up
Baby baby you're in my system
baby baby tell me your listening
Tell me you're listening
cause you all up in my system
I can feel you from
my head to my toes
You're in my system
Lucious Leftfoot's got
his best foot forward darling
Lord have mercy how them
flows stay so cold froze
Tell me you're listening

You're in my system