Album Cover Cutthroat

Cutthroat

Prof

7

Ooo

Ooo

Ah, can you hit me one time? (hey, hey)

Want smoke, then you got the wrong guy (well alright, come on)

Behind the scenes I know you grumpy, don′t lie (hey, oh-oh, hey)

Uh, uh, ah motherfucker, alright (Alright!)

Ah, can you hit me two times? (okay)

Want smoke, then you got the wrong guy (okay)

Behind the scenes I know you grumpy, don't lie (don′t lie)

Uh, uh, ah motherfucker alright (alright)

Yeah, ah, when I'm back from jail, I want the party popping (yep)

Already boppin', city buzzin′, they already talkin′ (no shit)

Uh, they be gawkin' and hе jockin′ (woo)

I'm skunk drunk walking one-eye, Fеtty Wappin′

Let me talk my shit

Business lunch, and I brownout at Denny's

Wanna kick it with the goons, you better have an alibi ready

Let me introduce you to my pal, my machete

I′m gettin' down on my Dougie

Make sure my Maltesers' ready (hey-eh-eh-eh, hoo)

Heh, huh

Beefin′ with me is a mistake

Bro, I know you smell different when you aren′t awake (let's go)

They will speak and mention me among the greats (yap)

I′m battin' one thousand

Shit, bitch, what does it take?! (shittt)

I′m 'bout to break in there, steal all your shit

I′m a cutthroat (let's go, let's go, let′s go)

With a dash of strong-arm and maybe just a pinch of some muscle (let′s go, let's go, let′s go!)

Ah, can you hit me one time? (hey, hey)

Want smoke, then you got the wrong guy (well alright, come on)

Behind the scenes I know you grumpy, don't lie (hey, oh-oh, hey)

Uh, uh, ah motherfucker, alright (alright)

Ah, can you hit me two times? (okay)

Want smoke, then you got the wrong guy (okay)

Behind the scenes I know you grumpy, don′t lie (don't lie)

Uh, uh, ah motherfucker alright (alright)

I′ma

Get my

Fuckin' fill

A ric-a-bamboo

I'ma move for the kill

A ric-a-bamboo

I′ma move to Brazil

Got the brutes and the clique

Got the juice, got the drip

I′ll be outside

I'll be polite

I wanna fight

I want a Canada Dry

Somebody lie

Look at they try

I think that they should resign

I′m outta my mind, throw me some lanes

I'll come at ′em one at a time

I'm at my prime

Anyway, look at the time

I′ve been through some shit

You just can't block it out

I'ma hop out, run them jewels

Empty them pockets out

You got a problem, bro?

We can talk it out after I′m done fighting with the cook at the Waffle House

I′m 'bout to break in there, steal all your shit

I′m a cutthroat (let's go, let′s go, let's go)

With a dash of strong-arm and maybe just a pinch of some muscle (let′s go, let's go, let's go!)

Ah, can you hit me one time? (hey, hey)

Want smoke, then you got the wrong guy (well alright, come on)

Behind the scenes I know you grumpy, don′t lie (hey, oh-oh, hey)

Uh, uh, ah motherfucker, alright (alright)

Ah, can you hit me two times? (okay)

Want smoke, then you got the wrong guy (okay)

Behind the scenes I know you grumpy, don′t lie (don't lie)

Uh, uh, ah motherfucker alright (alright)

I′m in my bag, like the lunch

Got the swag, got the funk

Would you pass up the blunt

Livin' fast and fun

What do you wanna do?

(Woo-yeah, yuh)

Skadooce

Yeah

I′m in my bag, like the lunch

Got the swag, got the funk

Could you pass up the blunt

Livin' fast and fun

What do you wanna do?

(Woo-uh)

Skadooce