Cut That b*tch Off lyrics
by Iceman
[Hook: Demetrius]
It ain't nothing to cut that b*tch off
No the f*ck it ain't
It ain't a muhf*cking thing
And a muhf*cking, muhf*cking, muhf*cking, muhf*cking thang
See it ain't nothing to cut that b*tch off
No the f*ck it ain't
It ain't a muhf*cking thing
And a muhf*cking, muhf*cking, muhf*cking, muhf*cking thang
See it ain't nothing to cut that
[Verse 1: Dice]
b*tch off, get lost, get lost all in the woods
I throw a fortune in a wishing well, wishing all y'all b*tches would
See b*tches like "this n*gga trife, this n*gga Dice ain't loyal"
But b*tch this pipe ain't for you, it's for my wife and she'll floor you
That n*gga Dice will ignore you, you stupid b*tches can't find me
I'll forget a b*tch on FB and ink a b*tch on IG
These b*tches like "I'm far from ugly" then they wanna come f*ck with me
She need to check her GPS cause ugly as hell is right up the street
Cut her and the next b*tch off
Cut her and her electric off
I bet this b*tch finna catch this loss
She had to eat that with extra sauce
Y'all b*tches trying to be on my team
Y'all b*tches dressing like Joseline
I mean Joselyn cuz she trying to look older
But I know she's [?]
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Demetrius]
b*tch off, making my di*k soft
It's easy to get over on these hoes, in traffic cut that b*tch off, got it
Side chick, black b*tch or a white b*tch
I cut a b*tch off like a light switch
And that hurt the most like light switch, got it
I don't love hoes, now she telling me I ain't sh*t
b*tches want that love boat, that mean they want a relationship
Basic b*tch like basic cable
It's time to warn her, I'm Time Warner
I'll cut her off because I don't love her
You wife her up, you try to cuff her
But these hoes is for everyone, n*gga feel free to share your thoughts
But Debo don't f*ck anyone, wouldn't give you a penny for your thoughts
Bozos trying to put hoes on lock but he got a boatload of robo-thots
Your hoes look shot, you need to take they pics back to the photo shop, got it?
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Niqle Nut]
Balling on em like a cancer patient
I'm doing me, no masturbation
I cut em off like an amputation
Yeah, gangbang and I go up in it
[?] out or I pour up in it
They Niqle-fearing but they won't admit it
Yo n*ggas is never on goon sh*t, you n*ggas is always on coon sh*t
She gonna shake it like a rednose for this blue di*k, oh sh*t
Inglewood is my ghetto city, don't play with me when that metal's with me
Don't say what's up to these pus*y n*ggas, hello kitty, got fellas with me
That wanna riot, codeine, she wanna try it
These n*ggas say that they eating but I can tell that they on a diet
Don't f*ck around with these boys, your record label get destroyed
Your whole hood look bummy, No Fly Zone, Detroit