Cutthroats

[Intro: Boldy James] Yeah Yeah Let's get it [Verse 1: Boldy James] I'm cut from that steel wool, these niggas terry cloth From the gator capitol, but I don't wear Lacoste Big stick with a fly catcher like I play lacrosse Feel like the drugs wearin' off Twenty-five on my skizzy, that's a Biletnikoff Two county sheriffs at the light, I had to stare 'em off Skrrt, skrrt, now we veerin' off Square dancin' through the town square with a square of soft For that Monterey Jack, cheddar, and that colby I'm bouncin' out all black, somethin' like shinobi Lil' stupid-ass nigga cappin' like he know me You never Randy Mossed a body, you can't lil' bro me (Pussy) [Chorus: Boldy James] I send them cutthroats to cut his throat Yeah, nigga, 'cause if it's up, then it's up in smoke [Verse 2: Boldy James] Put one-eighty on the quarter when I cut the blow When it came to cuttin' corners, had to cut it close Number crunchin' with the tabs, on another note Double dutchin' with the bag like she jumpin' rope (Ayy) Clip like a thunderbolt This hit-stick'll make a nigga do a somersault Slidin' with three hundred shots, this ain't what he want Fully Heck' & Koch and a mop, it'll get it sewed (Brrt) Superstitious with the blicky, better not split the pole Let it French kiss him in his lips under the mistletoe On the block with Lik and Ty smokin' Deacon Frey I weigh the work and sell it wet before it even dry Number-one dope boy from the DMI Why niggas snitchin' to them folks? Call that TMI Had to study body language, learned to read a lie Still playin' with that service dog, this ain't no seeing-eye [Chorus: Boldy James] I send them cutthroats to cut his throat Yeah, 'cause if it's up, then it's up in smoke I send them cutthroats to cut his throat Yeah, 'cause if it's up, then it's up in smoke