CUTTHROAT lyrics

by

Cochise


[Intro]
Yeah, my coupe, it came with a chick
My chick, she holding the blick
n*ggas, they know what it is
You know what it is, you know how I feel
How many times I told ya? I don't wanna be right here
How many times I told ya? I don't wanna be alone
Only time I smile is when I'm looking at my phone
Love you when you high, but then I wish you when you low
But no one in this world can love me more than all my hoes

[Chorus]
Huh, yeah (That's cap, yeah, that's cap)
Tell my dog, "Hurry up, we gotta go" (Go)
Tell her, "Throw it in the bag, I buy the store" (Store)
All my dogs cut throat, that's how it go (Go, yeah)
How it go (Yeah, yeah, yeah), how it go (Yeah, yeah, yeah), how it go
I got so much diamonds on my wrist, I'm talkin'— (Huh, huh)
Told her, bend it over, when I stick it, she like— (Huh, huh)
Told her, bend it over, when I stick it, she like— (Huh, huh, huh)

[Verse 1]
I can only fit six hoes in the truck (Truck, truck, truck)
b*tch, don't worry what the hell is in my cup (Cup, cup, cup, my cup)
I got so much pretty b*tches tryna f*ck (Tryna f*ck)
Please don't hit my phone if you not tryna sl*t (sl*t, sl*t, sl*t)
Mix the Polo with Givenchy, b*tch
I done seen your close friends, girl, you risky, b*tch
Girl, you hit my best friend, how you miss me? b*tch
All these n*ggas' trash bags, couldn't diss me (Okay)
[Bridge]
I don't think they—, I don't—
I don't think they understand me (For real)
I'ma do it two times for my grannies (For real)
If you try me, I might steal you like a Stanley

[Verse 2]
Like bag them fries up, all my guys up
Got my nines up, f*ck your rifle
Pour that Don up, pour that Don up (Pour that Don)
Huh, you get lined up like a line up (You get lined)
All that talking, I'm like, "Bruh, just bag my fries up" (Fries)
All this chrome on my face, I'm like Eliza (Ah)
I been swimming in that coochie like a diver (Like a diver)
Keep that blade inside my cap like I'm a blinder (I'm a blinder)
Got that drank up in my cup, this ain't no cider (Ain't no cider)
If I'm lost, God find me like a lighter

[Chorus]
Yeah, huh, yeah (That's cap, yeah, that's cap)
Tell my dog, "Hurry up, we gotta go" (Go)
Tell her, "Throw it in the bag, I buy the store" (Store)
All my dogs cut throat, that's how it go (Go, yeah)
How it go (Yeah, yeah, yeah), how it go (Yeah, yeah, yeah), how it go
I got so much diamonds on my wrist, I'm talkin'— (Huh, huh)
Told her, bend it over, when I stick it, she like— (Huh, huh)
Told her, bend it over, when I stick it, she like— (Huh, huh, huh)
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