Kays - CUT THROAT Lyrics

Lil' bitch i'm cutthroat Lil' bitch i'm cutthroat
Lil' bitch i'm cutthroat Lil' bitch i'm cutthroat
Lil' bitch i'm cutthroat You ain't nothin' but a what
You just a dumb hoe, I might keep a 45 I ain't no dumb hoe

Wasn't f*ckin' with that bitch
But my thumb was hoe I'm the type to tote
ARPs with a drum hoe like f*ck
Guess I pulled up on this now I'm really faded damn, And I'm like goddamn,
FUCK Guess Im turning up I just pulled up on this bitch
Then I hit, then I was like
FUCK

I just ran it up Now I'm sippin' off the cup
These bitches wanna f*ck I'm like
FUCK
I just got it up You know I'm livin' off the cup
I don't even give a f*ck I'm just spittin' off the stuff f*ck f*ck f*ck f*cked up

Sippin off the drank you know im really f*cked up
I just took a perk and f*ckin' blew her back what
You just walk around and I'ma scope at that
Y'all put a 1.5 on my f*ckin' blick
I just walk down your f*ckin' block and f*ckin' kill this shit

I don't even give a shit Y'all been talkin' like a bitch
So you finna get hit Ray Rice in this shit
Ray Rice, you talkin' hella dumb Bitch, we finna kill your ass
I just wanna be your crib And I'm takin' all your cash

Put 95 on the motherf*ckin' dash
I ain't never crack Bitch, I never let
No, I keep that And I blow it back
Split your wig back You been talkin' like this

We gon' hit you like that Bitch, I pull up with the 9 n its
Gon' hit you like that I don't give a f*ck
I been talkin' like I'm like that
Like I'm like that Like I'm like that

Like I'm like that Bitch, I ain't like that
Like I'm like that Like I'm like that
Lil' bitch, I ain't lie I am like that
I just went up in his crib And I took his f*ckin' shit

Daniel danger he a bitch, daniel danger he got licked,
I just ran up in his crib And I took his DC's
He been talkin' like he some Now he all up on me
Like his bitch All up on the f*ckin' knees

FUCK

Lil bitch im cuthroat You ain't nothin' but a what
You just a bum hoe I might keep the 45
I ain't no dumb hoe Wasn't f*ckin' with that bitch
But my thumb was hoe I'm the type to tote

A-R-Ps with a drum hoe
Guess I'm Cutthroat
Guess I'm Cutthroat
Guess I'm Cutthroat

Guess I'm Cutthroat
Guess I'm Cutthroat