CUTTI

[Part I] [Intro: Jordan Ward] Uh, pop me a Perc' on a [?], uh-uh, yeah [?] [Verse: Jordan Ward] I can't pick my phone up, I'm in the studio again I'm going stupid again, I got to show all them friends Took her out of the country, now she gone' show all her friends How many times I'm gon' shit on 'em? Damn, it really depend (Damn) And we sold out the 'vent, gettin' so much bread, I think I'm startin' to get that big back We rocked out all them shows, his name is not no fuckin' siz-ack Niggas wearin' out they welcome with me, boy, this not a kickback (Let's go) You really not styling, boy, you need to take your fit back I don't know how they let you did that Better pay me for my time, I'm doing business (Stop playin') I pull up and you just spin back and I got [Chorus: Jordan Ward] Cutti, man, Cutti, man, Cutti, man Cutti, man, in the cut Call me, call me, baby, I got you I'ma put you up there on the mountain Call me, call me, baby, I got you (Yeah) [Part II] [Intro: Jordan Ward] Hit the label like "Here you go, damn" I'm going in, I'm going in I'm going in, I'm going in [Chorus: Jordan Ward] I got too many hoes on me (Damn) I got too many hoes, I got too many shows I had to tell my bro, I got too many clothes [Verse 1: Jordan Ward] This shit fucked up, I already stayed out the store Had to print it, but my hands are chrome So bro gotta go somewhere These big-ass pants, I don't got a belt on Uh, I pick that shit up and I put shit on (Let's go) This bands up coulda got a PS3, I was just in Louisville playin' EST I was just in the Lou' playin', "Go Sexxy" Yeah, I'm everywhere. nigga, ask about me This munyun finna be on BET, made the trap, so boys wanna go indie And now I'm lit, a nigga major A hundred ways, it's a hundred ways It's a hundred ways to get that honeybun, man A hundred ways, it's a hundred ways It's a hundred ways to get that honeybun, man [Chorus: Jordan Ward] I got too many hoes on me I got too many hoes, I got too many shows I had to tell my bro, I got too many clothes [Verse 3: Smino] Hold on, came over at midnight Head so bad, need aspirin to get right Said you ten toes 'bout it, bitch, you can hitch hike My chauffeur fell asleep at the red light How high is he, nigga? Method and Redman Gymnast freak pop pussy on handstands The bitch chose me like she playin' Mortal Kombat Hairline surgery, don't call it a comeback Sharp as a thumb tack, uh, V06 vet engine roar (Baby) Pull off the lot and it snore (Baby) Sweepin' you niggas like chores (Baby) I got good manners I do, I open doors galore Rottweiler by where my heart beat, but I do not be wearin' Givenchy Smino just be on Dorito, keep me a lil' freak ho, she cool and raunchy (Raunchy) I told lil' kuzzo where I be, he think I joined the Illuminati Smino Bambino, ho, I see no evil, my whole life a movie so regal (Scorsese) If she don't fuck when she see me, no redo, paint up her back, Evisu My bro might go pro, like to tackle people, the munyun, I get it in all departments Sack on me, Micah Parsons Pull up in a Lamb' feelin' sacrificial, no pro bono, ho, I need pay [Outro: Smino] Blowin' money fast, blowin' money fast Blowin' money fast, blowin' money fast Blowin' money fast, blowin' money fast