CUTTI (feat. Smino)

I can't pick my phone up
I'm in the studio again, I'm going stupid again
I got to show all them friends
Took her out of the country now she gone show all her friends
How many times I gone shit on 'em

Damn it really depend
And we sold out the ven'
Getting so much bread I think I'm starting to get that big back
We rocked out all them shows his name is not no fuckin' siz-ack
Niggas wearing out they welcome with me, boy this not a kickback
You really not styling boy you need to take your fit back

I don't know how they let you did that
Better pay me for my time I'm doing business
I pull up and you just spin back
And I got
Cutti man
Cutti man
Cutti man
Cutti man
In the cut

Call me, call me, baby I got you (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'ma put you up there on the mountain (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Call me, call me baby I got you (yeah)

Hit the label like: Here you go damn

I'm going in
I'm going in
I'm going in
I'm going in

I got too many hoes on me
I got too many hoes, I got too many shows
I had to tell my bro, I got too many clothes

This shit fucked up, I already stayed out the store
Had to print it but my hands are chrome
So bro got that
These big ass pants, I don't got a belt on
I pick that shit up and I put shit on
This bands up coulda got a PS3
I was just in Louisville playing EST
I was just in the Lou playing go Sexxy
Yeah, I'm everywhere when a nigga ask about me
This munyun finna be on BET
Made the trap so boys wanna go indie
And now I'm lit
A nigga major

A hundred ways
It's a hundred ways
It's a hundred ways
To get that honeybun man

A hundred ways
It's a hundred ways
It's a hundred ways
To get that honeybun man

I got too many hoes on me
I got too many hoes, I got too many shows
I had to tell my bro, I got too many clothes

Came over at midnight
Head so bad need aspirin to get right
Said you ten toes 'bout it bitch you can hitchhike
My chauffeur fell asleep at the red-light
How high is he nigga method and Redman
Gymnast freak pop pussy on hand stands
The bitch chose me like she playin' Mortal Kombat
Hairline surgery don't call it a comeback
Sharp as a thumb tack

V06 vet engine roar
Pull off the lot and it snore
Sweeping you niggas like chores
I got good manners I do
I open doors galore

Rottweiler by where my heart beat
But I do not be wearing Givenchy
Smino just be on Dorito
Keep me a little freak hoe
She cool and raunchy
I told little kuzzo where I be
He think I joined the Illuminati
Smino bambino hoe I see no evil
My whole life a movie so regal
Scorsese

If she don't fuck when she see me no redo
Paint up her back Evisu
My bro might go pro like to tackle people
The munyun I get it in all departments
Sack on me Micah parson
Pull up in a Lamb' feelin' sacrificial
No pro bono hoe I need pay

Blowing money fast
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