Some Cut

Some Cut

What it is, ho? Ah-what's up (what's up)?
Can a nigga get in them guts (them guts)?
Cut you up like you ain't been cut (cut up)
Show yo ass how to really catch a nut (oh, yeah, yeah)
Well, gimme yo number, and I'll call (I'll call)
And I'll follow that ass in the mall (in the mall)
Take ya home, let ya juggle my balls (my balls)
While I'm beatin' 'n tearin' down yo' walls (oh, yeah)

This your boy, Mister Funkadelic, what da business, baby?
I been eyein' you all day, in the mall, miss lady
You lookin' good, I think I seen yo' ass in the 'hood
Wit' your friends, dressed-up, trynna' front, if you could
But, anyway, go on 'n drop a number, or somethin'
So I can call ya later on, on your phone, or somethin'
Take ya home, and maybe we could bone or somethin'?
It's no limits to what we do, ' cause tonight we cuttin', gut-bustin'

I'm diggin' in yo' walls somethin' vicious
Wit' your legs to the ceiling, catch a nut somethin' serious
You delirious, and might I say, you taste so delicious?
Wit' your pretty brown skin, like Almond Joys and Kisses
And you a certified head doctor
Number-one scholar that takes dick in the ass 'n won't holla'
Bend ya over, and I'll follow you straight to the room
Where it goes down lovely, in the Legion of Doom

What it is, ho? Ah-what's up (what's up)?
Can a nigga get in them guts (them guts)?
Cut you up like you ain't been cut (cut up)
Show yo ass how to really catch a nut (oh, yeah, yeah)
Well, gimme yo number, and I'll call (I'll call)
And I'll follow that ass in the mall (in the mall)
Take ya home, let ya juggle my balls (my balls)
While I'm beatin', tearin' down yo' walls (oh, yeah)

Shit, you know da deal before a nigga even stepped
Damn, that ass hot, it look like ya' gon' melt
You know I'll give it to ya till you run out of breath
Cum 'n bust-a-nut all over yo'self
The first time I called, you was jugglin' on my balls
In 'n out ya' jaws, I was beatin'-down ya' walls
Had yo' ass breakin' laws, for a playa' was the cause
And er'ry time you seen a G, you was slippin' out ya drawers

I recall I met yo' ass at the mall, in the fall
You da one wit' da dress on, lemme take you home
Show yo' ass how to bust a nut up in dem' guts
Cut you up like you ain't been cut
From the back (back), then to the side (side), to the front
Turn around, you got me right
I'll smack them thighs any way that you want it
So, go 'n see 'bout a pimp 'n dat monkey, 'n das' fa' sho'

What it is, ho? Ah-what's up (what's up)?
Can a nigga get in them guts (them guts)?
Cut you up like you ain't been cut (cut up)
Show yo ass how to really catch a nut (oh, yeah, yeah)
Well, gimme yo number, and I'll call (I'll call)
And I'll follow that ass in the mall (in the mall)
Take ya home, let ya juggle my balls (my balls)
While I'm beatin', tearin' down yo' walls (oh, yeah)

What's the business, baby? Can I get in them drawers?
I like the way your hands rub against my balls
'Cause you da one, a nigga met at South Dekalb Mall
Wit' your pretty brown skin, thick thighs 'n all
135, petite, and your smell is unique
Maybe we can exchange numbers and hook-up in a week?
Oh, you a freak? I knew it, from the first time I saw you
The way you played wit' your tongue, I knew, right then, I would call ya

So what it is? They call me Super Don from the 'ville
And I'ma tell you like this, 'cause a nigga so real, and stay trill
'Cause all I wanna do is just drill
With that ass in the air, and the pussy I kill
And I feel ya love to fuck up on the hill
Suck dick from behind 'n take nut in ya grill
So, bitch, chill and shut ya' mouth, just for a second
While I lay 'dis dick down on ya just like I'm Teddy

What it is, ho? Ah-what's up (what's up)?
Can a nigga get in them guts (them guts)?
Cut you up like you ain't been cut (cut up)
Show yo ass how to really catch a nut (oh, yeah, yeah)
Well, gimme yo number, and I'll call (I'll call)
And I'll follow that ass in the mall (in the mall)
Take ya home, let ya juggle my balls (my balls)
While I'm beatin' 'n tearin' down yo' walls (oh, yeah)