CUT EM OFF

Ooh, ooh Oh my God, weird bitches I'm scared, spooky, ha-ha-ha (Zaytoven) Yeah If you're lookin' for a sign, cut them bitches off Cut them bitches off, cut them bitches off Let me give you some advice, cut them bitches off Cut them bitches off, cut them bitches off If you're lookin' for a sign, cut them bitches off (cut 'em off) Cut them bitches off (cut 'em off), cut them bitches off Let me give you some advice (yeah, yeah, yeah), cut them bitches off (cut 'em off) Cut them bitches off (cut 'em off) (man), cut them bitches off I got frenemies, got a lot of frenemies Iced-out "YITTY" chain, where my heart supposed to be? Give me 50 feet, you ain't got no kin to me You ain't foolin' me, I know who you be pretend to be We in the club, no, you can't come We pourin' up, you can't have none You thought you ate, but you fucked up You did your big one, bitch, now pack it up You tried to fuck my nigga, bitch, you're weird What's not clickin', Steven? What's not clear? Tryna be my mini-me or musketeer? Cut the cameras, nigga, fuck up out of here Now she askin' if we cool, hold on, fuck no What else you got to say now? What, ho? Bet she won't run up though, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha Come here, bitch, ha-ha-ha-ha, yeah And I don't even wanna get into it I been trippin', I been goin' through it A real bitch'll put it in the music (jeez!) I know you ain't that fuckin' stupid I don't even really wanna do this But the voices in my head, yeah, the voices said Cut them bitches off, cut them bitches off, cut them bitches off (ha-ha-ha-ha-ha...) Cut them bitches off, cut them bitches off, cut them bitches off Cut them bitches off, cut them bitches off, cut them bitches off Cut them bitches off, cut them bitches off, cut them bitches off Cut them bitches off (ha), cut them bitches off