Cutthroats

Yeah

Yeah

Let's get it

I'm cut from that steel wool, these niggas terry cloth

From the gator capitol, but I don't wear Lacoste

Big stick with a fly catcher like I play lacrosse

Frrt, feel like the drugs wearin' off

25 on my skizzy, that's a Biletnikoff

Two county sheriffs at the light, I had to stare 'em off

Sk-skrrt, skrrt, now we veerin' off

Square dancin' through the town square with a square of soft

For that Monterey Jack, cheddar, and that Colby

I'm bouncin' out all black, somethin' like Shinobi

Lil' stupid-ass nigga cappin' like he know me

You never Randy Mossed a body, you can't lil' bro me (pussy)

I send 'em cutthroats to cut his throat

Yeah, nigga, 'cause if it's up, then it's up in smoke

Put 180 on the quarter when I cut the blow

When it came to cuttin' corners, had to cut it close

Number crunchin' with the tabs, on another note

Double dutchin' with the bag like she jumpin' rope (ay)

Clip like a thunderbolt

This hit-stick'll make a nigga do a somersault

Slidin' with 300 shots, this ain't what he want

Fully Heck' & Koch and a mop, it'll get it sewed (brrt)

Superstitious with the blicky, better not split the pole

Let it French kiss him in his lips under the mistletoe

On the block with Lik and Ty smokin' Deacon Frey

I weigh the work and sell it wet before it even dry

Number-one dope boy from the DMI

Why niggas snitchin' to them folks? Call that TMI

Had to study body language, learned to read a lie

Still playin' with that service dawg, this ain't no seein'-eye

I send them cutthroats to cut his throat

Yeah, 'cause if it's up, then it's up in smoke

I send them cutthroats to cut his throat

Yeah, 'cause if it's up, then it's up in smoke