Gutta

[Intro]

My approach is, "You know what?

You wanna keep talking out of that mouth?

You're gonna have your jaw wired"

Ha ha ha ha ha ha

[Verse 1: Miss Prada]

See a bitch like me so gutta

Do a nigga off dead in his sleep

See a bitch like me so gutta

Put a bullet in your brain if you weak

See a bitch like me so gutta

Gotta get ’em with the ass, I'm a freak

Set a nigga up, get him bodied

They ain't gonna find the body for a week

I’m a mean ho, I'm your dream ho

Set it off quick like Cleo

Not a Leo, 'cause I'm never lyin'

Chopper got your baby mama crying

You stay trying

Check the facts, bitch, I'm a street bitch

Keep the heat in between my knees, bitch

The whole hood who I'm tryna feed, bitch, uh

[Chorus: Miss Prada]

See a bitch like me so gutta

(So gutta, so gutta, so gutta, so gutta)

See a bitch like me

(Likе me, like me, likе me, like me, uh)

See a bitch like me so gutta

(So gutta, so gutta, uh)

See a bitch like me

(Like me, like me, uh, like me, like me)

[Verse 2: Miss Prada]

Fuck around, get your face cracked

Face puffy like a Mase track

D-d-d-dipping, dodging, I ain't catching charges

If you talkin’ butter, get your man whacked

Dirty looks, I don’t take that

Fuck tonight, get your day smacked

Clip a ho with the whip bumper

Dump her musty ass on the way back

And it's real

Contact me, I swear, bitch, you get killed

I get baby time, just playing cards and hot meals

I don’t do crews, I keep one ho to hold pills

Now take one of mine, how you feel? Uh

[Chorus: Miss Prada]

See a bitch like me so gutta

(So gutta, so gutta, uh)

See a bitch like me

(Like me, like me, like me, like me, uh)

See a bitch like me so gutta

(So gutta, so gutta, uh, so gutta)

See a bitch like me

(Like me, like me, like me, like me)

[Verse 3: Cashsus Clay]

See a nigga like me so gutta

Come through, I'm LeBron with the heat

Put these niggas on time out

Like I been fouled and I'm 'bout to shoot a freak

Fuck y’all niggas want?

Bumbaclot get your batty boy hit, fade it up

I'm with Prada right now

Drinkin' crown with my motherfuckin' left pinky up, wooh

Thursdays were the worst days

Now I sip champagne 'cause I'm thirsty

From Bel-Air to Gossett and Cristal

My piss shine, it's why y'all niggas is pissed off

Big dick, I bet you'd rather get pissed on

Plus I rap 'cause you like to get spit on

This is wrestling, another knot under my belt

You'll be Owen Hart, gettin' lynched over a belt, uh

[Chorus: Miss Prada]

See a bitch like me so gutta

(So gutta, so gutta, so gutta, so gutta)

See a bitch like me

(Like me, like me, like me, like me, uh)

See a bitch like me so gutta

(So gutta, so gutta, uh)

See a bitch like me

(Like me, like me, uh)

[Verse 4: Ayesha Erotica]

Hot damn, hoe, here I come again

Pussy tight as a sock, say he can't get it in

Dressed up in Klein, god damn, I'm fine

Got Manolo pumps, my card never decline

I'ma get my shine, word up, stay up, fam

Ayesha Erotica on Instagram

'Bout a half a gram, cuttin' up on the dash

Got a couple loan sharks, I'ma get my cash

See me heavy, light as a rock

If I ain't answer your call then I'm swallowing cock

Girls love to jot and shit, I let 'em

In a couple of months the fans gon' forget 'em

Their man gon' regret 'em, they come running to me

You gotta pay for a verse, I don't come for free

When I'm done light a Parliament, no time for arguin'

Ass in the air like a bitch stay gutted, uh

[Chorus: Miss Prada & Ayesha Erotica]

See a bitch like me so gutta

(So gutta, so gutta, uh)

See a bitch like me

(Like me, like me, uh-huh, uh)

See a bitch like me so gutta

(So gutta, so gutta, uh)

See a bitch like me

(Like me, like me, uh-huh, uh, uh)