Kut

Lyrics

[Intro] (Neilaworld) Yeah (Faded) What the fuck goin' on? Let's get it What? (Ooh, ooh, ooh) Yeah, yeah, yeah [Pre-Chorus] I'm servin' 'em cut I'm servin' 'em cut I'm servin' 'em cut I'm servin' 'em cut I'm servin' 'em cut (The cut) I'm servin' 'em cut (The mix) I'm servin' 'em cut (The mix) I'm servin' 'em cut (Ooh, ooh) [Chorus] I'm in a Lambo truck I can't understand these thots These niggas be Daffy Ducks These niggas be- (What? What?) I came in the club with it tucked Lil' bitch, she be choosin' to fuck Thеse niggas be snitchin' or what Thesе niggas be- (What? What? What?) [Post-Chorus] I got a pound of Keef, I'm puttin' my dick in Laquisha I got a pound of Keef, I'm movin' the work, kapeesh? I got a pound of Keef, I'm puttin' my dick in Laquisha I got a pound of Keef, I'm movin' the work, kapeesh? [Verse 1] Lean cups, dreadlocks, no clean cuts When I hit your bitch up [?] Gettin' it poppin' like pimples, I bust on her dimples Trappin' ain't easy, my nigga, I make it look simple If she wan' fuck with the king, she gotta be humble My nigga on the block, bangin' a B like a bumble Catch me at the top, I don't wan' tumble I'm blamin' the Glock, I'm gettin' too comfortable [Pre-Chorus] I'm servin' 'em cut I'm servin' 'em cut I'm servin' 'em cut I'm servin' 'em cut I'm servin' 'em cut (The cut) I'm servin' 'em cut (The mix) I'm servin' 'em cut (The mix) I'm servin' 'em cut (Ooh, ooh) [Chorus] I'm in a Lambo truck I can't understand these thots These niggas be Daffy Ducks These niggas be- (What? What?) I came in the club with it tucked Lil' bitch, she be choosin' to fuck These niggas be snitchin' or what These niggas be- (What? What? What?) [Post-Chorus] I got a pound of Keef, I'm puttin' my dick in Laquisha I got a pound of Keef, I'm movin' the work, kapeesh? I got a pound of Keef, I'm puttin' my dick in Laquisha I got a pound of Keef, I'm movin' the work, kapeesh? [Verse 2] I'm servin' these niggas, still [?] That hoe wanna pipe, I'm tellin' that bih' to go in the fridge She wanna fuck the kid, I told her, "Let's get it, let's get it" Diamonds, they wet, my drip [?] This ain' the lean, this that NyQuil You told me you didn't mean what it was, but how you gon' try still? Said that you poppin' a Perc, but you poppin' Advils I got a couple lil' shooters around me, and they wanna die to kill Please do not talk about cards, we countin' the cash If you wan' talk about Filth, then I'll beat your ass How you got new money, and you in the past? I got the blue hunnids, I'm countin' the racks [Pre-Chorus] I'm servin' 'em cut I'm servin' 'em cut I'm servin' 'em cut I'm servin' 'em cut I'm servin' 'em cut (The cut) I'm servin' 'em cut (The mix) I'm servin' 'em cut (The mix) I'm servin' 'em cut (Ooh, ooh) [Chorus] I'm in a Lambo truck I can't understand these thots These niggas be Daffy Ducks These niggas be- (What? What?) I came in the club with it tucked Lil' bitch, she be choosin' to fuck These niggas be snitchin' or what These niggas be- (What? What? What?) [Post-Chorus] I got a pound of Keef, I'm puttin' my dick in Laquisha I got a pound of Keef, I'm movin' the work, kapeesh? I got a pound of Keef, I'm puttin' my dick in Laquisha I got a pound of Keef, I'm movin' the work, kapeesh?