JulsOnLankin - Cuttin Lyrics

Stones in my ear bout clear as blue skies
I dont trust shit that they say they just lie
Only bought the range so my bitch can pose in front of it
I dont give a f*ck what they say i aint hearin none of it
Know some bad hos out in YYC
They tryna run a train & thats fine by me
I aint RKelly nigga, I might P
She a tall glass a water finna climb that tree
I was whippin babies n Im finna whip another one
Finna test it on the spoon had to watch it bubble up
All the fiends say it feel like bussin a nut
& idgaf long as im doublin up
My accounts topped up
I dont pocket watch cuz
I was on the block freezer finna make it lock up
On the streets choppin
& the beat knockin
I just put my wrist in it, i aint rerockin
Whip whip whip whip whip whip the rock
Twin put the switch switch switch switch on the glock
I dont need a pot
Nigga finna go n chop
Put it in the microwave now we got some straight drop
Got some bad bitches & they all down to ride
I be with my niggas and they all down to slide
I am not a baker im just cookin them pies
Finna roll up & im juggin them guys
Choppin all the work
In the trap wit the purp
Blowin on some strong inna scat finna SKRRTTT
I dont f*ck wit ho niggas
I dont like no broke niggas
I dont f*ck wit pussy niggas
& you cant roll wit us
I just rocked a q break it down to some dimes
These bitches all love me & they callin me fine
Niggas stay busy baby i aint got time
These niggas cant f*ck wit me but thats a good try
Peace