Some Cut 歌词
| 歌曲 | Some Cut |
| 歌手 | Lil Scrappy |
| 专辑 | The King of Crunk & BME Recordings Present: Lil Scrappy |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| 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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