Trillville Some Cut (Chopped & Screwed) Lyrics

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What it is hoe, ah what's up (what's up)
Can a n____ get in them guts (them guts)
Cut you up like you ain't been cut (been cut)
Show your a__ how to really catch a nut (oh yeah yeah)
Well give me you number and I'll call (I'll call)
And I'll follow that a__ in the mall (in the mall)
Take you home, let you juggle my b____ (my b____)
While I'm beatin and tearin down your walls (oh yeah)

[Verse One]
This your boy Mr. Funkadelic, what's the business baby
I've been eyeing you all day in the mall miss lady
You looking good, I think I seen your a__ in the hood
With your friends dressed up, trying to front if you could
But anyway, gone and drop a number or something
So I can call you later on,on your phone or something
Take you home, and maybe we could bone or something
It's no limits to what we do,cause tonight we cutting, gut busting
I'm digging in your walls something viscious
With your legs to the ceiling, catch a nut someting serious
You delirious,or might I say you taste so delicious
With your pretty brown skin, like Almond Joys and Kisses
And you ah certified head doctor
Number one staller that takes d___ in the a__ and won't holler
Bend you over and I"ll follow you straight to the room
Where it goes down lovely in the Leagon of Doom

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[Verse Two]
s___, you know the deal before a n____ even stepped
d___ that a__ hot, seems like it's gone melt
You know I give it to you til you run out of breathe
Then bust a nut all over yourself

The first time I called, you were juggling on my b____
In and out of your jaws, I was beating down your walls
Had your a__ breaking laws for a player was the cause
And every time you seen a G you was slipping off your drawers, I recall
I met your a__ at the mall, in the fall
You the one with the dress on, let me take you home
Show your a__ how to buss a nut, up in the guts
Cut you up like you ain't been cut
From the back (back) then to the side (side) to the front
Turn around,you got me right
I smack them thighs, anyway that you want me
So gone see about a pimp and that monkey
And that's fo' sho'

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[Verse Three]
What's the buiseness baby, can I get in them drawes
I like the way your hands rub against my b____
Cause you the one, a n____ met at south dekalb mall
With your pretty brown skin, thick thighs and all
135 petite, and your smell is unique
Maybe we can exchange numbers and hook up in the week
Oh, You a freak, I knew it from the first time I saw you
The way you played with your tongue, I knew right then I would call you
So what it is, they call me Super Don from the ville
And I'ma tell you like this, cause a n____ so real, and stay trill
Cause all I wanna do is just drill, with that a__ in the air, and the p____ I kill
And I feel, you love to f**k up on a hill
Suck d___ from behind, and take nut in your grill
So b____ chill, and shut your mouth just for a second
While I lay this d___ down on you just like I'm Teddy

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