Cuttin’ It Up

Album cover art for "Cuttin’ It Up" by Mac Dre

Mac Dre - Rap, Bay Area Rap

Cuttin’ It Up

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Duration: 3:59

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[Intro] Uh, look, look, cutt Cutt, look over there, look at that beezy (I see her, I see her) Go beezy, that's the pleaser (Uh, she stupid, huh?) Teaser the dick pleaser What is she doing? [Verse 1] She shakin' it up, tryna get spotted Ripped off Hennessy, mixed with Hypnotiq Man, this chick got it, she a thinger Work that lip like an R&B singer Now she all in my Beamer, it's two o' clockish I'm a rap star boy, feeling 2Pacish Or rockish, call me Dre Van Halen Or Thizzy Marley, I stay in inhalin' I rock a party 'til it turn A.M It ain't a party 'til they let Dre in I do the wave, man, and Captain Caveman In some grey Vans, and some Ray-Bans I'm Mac Dre man, I do it illy Silly off the pilly, really Bo Billy What the deally? Keep filling my cup I'm feeling myself, nigga, that's what's up [Chorus] Some more Henny in my cup (That's what's up) A telly in the cut (Nigga, that's what's up) Some pilly and a blunt (That's what's up) I'm finna act a nut (Yeah, that's what's up) TV's, DVD's (Ayy, that's what's up) E's, hella trees (Yeah, that's what's up) Knit back caps (Uh, that's what's up) Baby, crack that back (C'mon, that's what's up) [Post-Chorus] Uh, uh, that's what's up Uh, ah, that's what's up Uh, ah, that's what's up Uh, ah, that's what's up I don't got no time if you don't got no money I don't got no time if you don't got no money [Verse 2] She's got popsicle toes, man, she's cold You know me when I'm in my mode I can talk a fly off a piece of dookie I can talk a Muslim up out his kufi Act goofy, girl, get stewy Miami, this a hit, call Chuy Call the Looies, call my mama This gon' be the biggest thang since Osama You punks don't want no drama I put you on pause, stop you like a comma I'm piranha, in Bay waters Knit back cap, throwback Starter B-Boy with the square look decoy Cutthoat, used to be a D-Boy Three toys on dub or more Bring the hook back, I'm finna club some more [Chorus] Some more Henny in my cup (That's what's up) A telly in the cut (Nigga, that's what's up) Some pilly and a blunt (That's what's up) I'm finna act a nut (Yeah, that's what's up) TV's, DVD's (Ayy, that's what's up) E's, hella trees (Yeah, that's what's up) Knit back caps (Uh, that's what's up) Baby, crack that back (C'mon, that's what's up) [Verse 3] Since the police let me out the pen I've been stackin' hella yen Shillings, francs, even pesos Big bank, gettin' sloppy facials I don't chase hoes, hoes chase me Gettin' jaw in the Benz, with the AC Blowin', almost harder than baby No ones harder then Dre, I'm gravy Saucy, flossy, keep thangs bossy A lil' over ten is what the rims cost me A lil' more gin I do the Jim Browski Like Fillmore Slim, a pimp, you can't cross me No shrimp, Dre eat prawns And do you have any Grey Poupon? I wanna rub it up, flip it up, smack it up When I bust a nut, lick it up, that's what's up [Chorus] Some more Henny in my cup (That's what's up) A telly in the cut (Nigga, that's what's up) Some pilly and a blunt (That's what's up) I'm finna act a nut (Yeah, that's what's up) TV's, DVD's (Ayy, that's what's up) E's, hella trees (Yeah, that's what's up) Knit back caps (Uh, that's what's up) Baby, crack that back (C'mon, that's what's up) [Outro] That's what's up Nigga, that's what's up That's what's up Yeah, that's what's up Ayy, that's what's up Yeah that's what's up Uh, that's what's up C'mon, that's what's up

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