Letras
They call me Mr. Cut The Foot Off
I stopped breakin' on that bitch because she lost it
Amputated, had to cut the foot off
Bitch, gimme need some reassurance or get lost
I said, tonight it's no tequila, we off the Henny
She got that bomb and she Honduran, her friend is Trini
Don't tell me nothin' that you ain't standin' on
Play stupid games with me, baby, I'm the wrong one
You better watch the way you talk, your friend wanna fuck
Could've kept it real from the jump
I'm finna show these fuck niggas how to stunt
Yeah, that's your bitch, she not your bitch when she gettin' drunk
Yeah, the Henny got me actin' up
Plus, I just went from zero-nine to a Tesla
She never seen a Model three sittin' on them dubs
Thinkin, should I fuck the city up or Forgi' up
I said, it's nothin' that I can't do
Every obstacle I came through
Make it look good from every angle
Don't let the money change you
They say, don't let the money change you
But don't say how they change on you
I said, it's nothin' that I can't do
Every obstacle I came through
Make it look good from every angle
Don't let the money change you
They say, don't let the money change you
But don't say how they change on you
They call me Mr. Cut the Foot Off
I stopped breakin' on the bitch because she lost
Amputated, had to cut the foot off
Bitch, give me some reinsurance or get lost
Will a bitch stick around? It's a coin toss
I'm still the same me, Gucci, or the Ross
You're not somebody, cause you say that you're a boss
Havin Thangs game-related, cut from the same cloth
Yeah, the Henny got me actin' up
Plus, I just went from zero-nine to a Tesla
She never seen a Model three sittin' on the dubs
Thinkin' shit, I fucked the city up and forgi' up
I said, it's nothin' that I can't do
Every obstacle I came through
Make it look good from every angle