Prime Cut Finisher lyrics

[Verse]
We come in peace coach, put us in the game b*tch
You not paid, dawg, I seen you in some strained kicks
On my own page baby doin' single stitch
Right now the only time that I ain't gotta do sh*t
Catch me in the latest issue misusing brain tissue
Want yo' ass like the stash that I'm sittin' on
They broke the whistle, act a ass, make it wiggle on a n*gga [?]
Primemister to prime cut
[?]
Put me in the tight spot, like ya cut G
Keep it layered like a rugby
Wanna stuff it, it's on me like a [?] directory
But not no Latinas or no Latifah she can take a subpoena
[?] she love the p*nis but I want my bread and time back
She the type to Neutrogena supply the marina with that finger
[?] favorite singer, God got a plan
Don't be over eager talking down
f*cking over fans falling for the evils, looking stupid
Holding out yo' hand, it's more to it, I'ma summarize
She more stupid in the summertime
She want a cupid but she got the guy
I coulda looted but probably nah
These ungrateful n*ggas all to starve
You ain't cookin' less I dip you in this flour, god