I play the cut

You can see it from over there once you adjust

I’m in the back, when I do my stunts I don’t need to front

Make sure when I drop this time that shit gone hit like pumps

Counting up might play yo bitch just like the cut

I play the cut

You can see it from over there once you adjust

I’m in the back, when I do my stunts I don’t need to front

Make sure when I drop this time that shit gone hit like pumps

Counting up might play yo bitch just like the cut

Heard you got that wet, and that’s something that I’m into

Said these men ain’t shit, but girl I’m men too

Wassup wit that brain I need that mental

Red light green light when she on that menstrual

Shordy gone pop a bean she need a senzu

She wanna be a fan that I can vent to

Know she not my type but fuck it ill pretend to

tell why she only call a **** when the rent due

Pull up in a tracksuit, cuz I know she ran through

Nothing like ya last dude, we ain’t holdin’ hands boo

I just need a nut hoe…you a cashew

Get under my skin what you wanna be a tattoo

I play the cut

You can see it from over there once you adjust

I’m in the back, when I do my stunts I don’t need to front

Make sure when I drop this time that shit gone hit like pumps

Counting up might play yo bitch just like the cut

I play the cut

You can see it from over there once you adjust

I’m in the back, when I do my stunts I don’t need to front

Make sure when I drop this time that shit gone hit like pumps

Counting up might play yo bitch just like the cut

They call me Shakespeare cuz i pop a script and pour the act

I may fear that the pharmacy gone bring it back

Don’t interfere with the wolf pack, gone get attacked

We locked in, hoe you bet not eva get attached

My pockets be depressed because them bitches got the blues

She a 2, but a 10 when she hawk tuah

Hachoo, bitch I’m sneezing on you ****

*sneeze*

Spittin’ like I’m polishing my shoes

I ain’t worried nothing

That money keep coming

Them hoes keep coming

Young **** keep thumbing

How them **** be fronting all the way in the back

Never going out my bad I cuddle my strap

Brand new 4’s put the city on the map

Damn your bitch look good from the back

Took it overboard rock 3, 4 hats

I done turnt up now can’t ever go back

Bitch I’m out this world I can’t remember

I just know she sucked me me out my jeans, ain’t care that they was expensive

All that flipping’ and shit with her tongue, she solved my problems like it was it was a riddle

I can’t pick my bag of bitches look like skittles

I’m just scrolling, **** contacts really a menu

I play the cut

You can see it from over there once you adjust

I’m in the back when I do stunts don’t need to front

Make sure when I drop this time that shit gone hit like pumps

Counting up might play yo bitch jus like the cut

I play the cut

You can see it from over there once you adjust

I’m in the back, when I do my stunts I don’t need to front

Make sure when I drop this time that shit gone hit like pumps

Counting up might play yo bitch just like the cut