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Pissy Pamper (Cuttmixx)
Cutthroat Mafia
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Finna pull up on your bitch
I better make that hoe jump in
Why you actin' hard to get bitch
Why you stuntin' for your friends
And you said you really 'bout it
But all you do is pretend
And you thinkin' it's a joke
I'm really prayin' for my sins
I'm all in hoe
What's the pin hoe
Got me stressin' 'bout a bitch
Oh not again bro
Cutthroat bumpin' but they do not comprehend, though
Now we ballin', ain't no stoppin' on the dead, low
See me ridin' so fast in the foreign
Movin' so damn quick he didn't even see me pourin'
Pedal to the metal, catch me racin' against the warden
Caught me in the Bentley, they let me go with just a warnin'
Uh
Baby girl you really not important
We just made a play and baby girl this shit enormous
Get around the crib
We smokin' dope up in the forest
I can't see the hate, Imma duck like Chuck Norris
Huh, white tall tee rollin up the green, runtz
Hop up off the jet
Fall in the vette like "What fo' lunch?"
Bitch how could you hate
Why you puttin' on the front
Lethal weapon cut yo' flesh
And treat you nigga's like my sons
Double upper cut with the right-left punch
Hit that boy so hard we left that nigga in a hunch
Hear us walkin' lit
And we always on the hunt
Bitch I never had shit so when I get it Imma stun
We at trees blowin' trees out the blunt
Heard you got a bitch
Bet y'all be somethin' for a month
Told her "Come and give that ass, when I'm on a time crunch"
Now she's screaming "You a liar, boy"
I only hit it once
Come from different parts
So don't compare me to no chump
I put my bitch in Prada, Prada
And put Gucci on her cunt
Cutthroat 2020, got them people goin' nuts
Nigga's try so hard to hate
But we could give a single fuck
Big guap, never stop
Hoe we got Milwaukee Blunts
All I got is famine
That's gon' always be enough
Used to smoke regular
Now it's top shelf, deluxe
Money in my soda
This the fifth damn cup
They said we wouldn't do it
Now it's time to level up
Cutthroat give it to ya'
Y'all can't even measure up
We got Dolce & Gabbana
Y'all know TK dressin' up
Forgi on them rims
Yeah that's him, rev it up
Ya' bitch
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