Cutthroat - PROF

Oh, can ya hit me one time?

Want smoke?

Then you got the wrong guy

Behind the scenes I know you grumpy, don’t lie

Uh, uh, uh motherfucker alright

Oh, can ya hit me two times?

Want smoke?

Then you got the wrong guy

Behind the scenes I know you grumpy, don’t lie

Uh, uh, uh motherfucker alright

Yeah, uh

When I’m back from jail I want the party poppin' (Yeap)

Already boppin', city buzzin', they already talkin' (No shit!)

Uh, they be gawkin' and be jockin' (Woo)

I’m skunk drunk, walking one-eye, Fetty Wappin'

Let me talk my shit

Business lunch, and I brownout at Denny’s

Wanna kick it with the bulls, you better have an alibi ready

Let me introduce you to my pal, my machete

I’m gettin' down on my Dougie, make sure my Malteser’s ready

Uh, uh, beefin' with me is a mistake

Bro, I know you smell different when you aren’t awake (Let's go)

They will speak and mention me among the greats (Yeap)

I’m battin' one thousand, bitch, shit, what does it take?

I’m 'bout to break in there, steal all your shit, imma cutthroat

(Let's go, let’s go, let’s go)

With a dash of strong rum and maybe just a pinch of some

(Let's go, let’s go, let’s go)

Oh, can ya hit me one time?

Want smoke?

Then you got the wrong guy

Behind the scenes I know you grumpy, don’t lie

Uh, uh, uh motherfucker alright

Oh, can ya hit me two times?

Want smoke?

Then you got the wrong guy

Behind the scenes I know you grumpy, don’t lie

Uh, uh, uh motherfucker alright

Imma get my fuckin' fill

A rick of bamboo, imma move for the kill

A rick of bamboo, imma move to Brazil

Got the brutes and the clique

Got the juice, got the drip

I’ll be outside, I’ll be polite, I wanna fight

I want a Canada Dry

Somebody lie, look at they try

I think that they should resign

I’m outta my mind, throw me some

And that come to one at a time

I’m at my prime, anyways, look at the time

I’ve been through some shit you just can’t block it out

Imma hop out, run them jewels, empty them pockets out

You got a problem, bro, we can talk it out

After I’m done fighting with the cook at the Waffle House

I’m 'bout to break in there, steal all your shit, imma cutthroat

(Let's go, let’s go, let’s go)

With a dash of strong rum and maybe just a pinch of

(Let's go, let’s go, let’s go)

Oh, can ya hit me one time?

Want smoke?

Then you got the wrong guy

Behind the scenes I know you grumpy, don’t lie

Uh, uh, uh motherfucker alright

Oh, can ya hit me two times?

Want smoke?

Then you got the wrong guy

Behind the scenes I know you grumpy, don’t lie

Uh, uh, uh motherfucker alright

I’m in my bag like a lunch

Got the swag, got the funk

Would you pass up the blunt

Livin' fast and fun

What do you wanna do?

(Woo-yee, yeah)

Skadootz, yeah

I’m in my bag like a lunch

Got the swag, got the funk

Could you pass up the blunt

Livin' fast and fun

What do you wanna do?

(Woo-uh)

Skadootz