Some Cutfeat Cutty

[Verse One]
This your boy Mr. Funkadelic
What's the business baby?
I've been eyeing you all day in the mall miss lady
You looking good
I think I seen yo ass in the hood
With your friends dressed up, trying to front if you could
But anyway, go on and drop a number or something
So I can call you later on, on your phone or something
Take you home
And maybe we can bone or something
It's no limits to what we do
'Cause tonight we cutting, gut busting
I'm digging in your walls something viscious
With your legs to the ceiling, catch a nut something serious
You delirious
Or might I say you taste so delicious
With your pretty brown skin, like I'm enjoying some kisses
And you a....certified head doctor
Number one scholar that takes dick in the ass and won't holler
Bend you over
And Ill follow you straight to the room
Where it goes down lovely in the Legion of Doom

[Verse Two]
Shit
You know the deal before a nigga even stepped
Damn that ass hot
Seem like you gone melt
You know I give it to you till you run out of breath
Then bust a nut all over yoself
The first time I called
You were jiggling on my ballz
In and out of your jaws, I was beating down your walls
Had your ass breaking laws for a player was the cause
And e'rry time you seen a G
You was slipping off your drawers, I recall
I met yo ass at the mall, in the fall
You the one with the dress on
Let me take you home
Show yo ass how to buss a nut
Up in the guts
Cutchu up like you ain't been
Cut up
From the back (back) then to the side (side)
To the front
Turn around
You down to ride
I smack them thighs, anyway that you want me
So gone see about a pimp and that monkey
And that's fo' sho'

[Chorus]
What it is ho?
Ah what's up (what's up)
Can a nigga get in them guts (them guts)
Cutchu up like ya ain't been cut (been cut)
Show your ass how to really catch a nut (oh yeah yeah)
Well give me you number
And I'll call (I'll call)
And I'll follow that ass in the mall (in the mall)
Take you home, letchu juggle my ballz (my balls)
While I beatin tearin down yo walls (oh yeah)
[Verse Three]
What's the B'ness baby?
Can I get in them drawers?
I like the way your hands rub against ma ballz
'Cause you the one
A nigga met at south-deka mall
Witcho pretty brown skin, thick thighs and all
135 petite
And your smell is unique
Maybe we can exchange numbers and hook up in the week
Oh, you a freak
I knew it from the first time I saw you
The way you played with your tongue, I knew right then I would call you
So what it is?
They call me Super Don from the ville
And Ima 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
You love to fuck up on a hill
Suck dick from behind, and take nut in your grill
So bitch chill
Then shut your mouth just for a second
While I lay this dick down on you just like yo titty
Hey

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

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