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85 cutlass - lil' phat lyrics

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“85 cutl-ss”

[intro:]
i don’t give f-ck bout who u with
an i don’t give a lil f-k about what u did
(n-gg-) cause this that 85 cutl-ss sh-t o this
the hit i’m bout to stand over public sh-t

yea day want it
it’s what they want [x6]

they want that 85 cutl-ss sh-t
they want that hit um up and stand over em in public sh-t [x2]

i don’t give f-ck bout who u with
an i don’t give a lil f-k about what u did
(n-gg-) cause this that 85 cutl-ss sh-t o this
the hit i’m bout to stand over public sh-t

[verse 1:]
i finally made b-tches know my name now
somebody talkin to the ppl cause they know lil dane now
no conversation the young n don’t want no hall and don’t call my f-ckin phone u ain’t talkin bout no dollar
bad chicks i f-ck with models no liquor want rose’ bottles an it’s no more tall tees i like to pop my polo collars
we tote them glocks with bout 17 shots black shirt black mask black gloves red dots (n-gg-)
we hit em up an bang em up even in broad day we killa wiz ain’t gotta listen what brad say
ain’t got no safety young n keep it still c-cked u b-tches gone make me mad an ain’t another tear droped [x2]
my n-gg- he met again i threw away another glock told my mama thug life i’m goin out like pac

i don’t give f-ck bout who u with
an i don’t give a lil f-k about what u did
(n-gg-) cause this that 85 cutl-ss sh-t o this
the hit i’m um and stand over em in public sh-t [x2]

[verse 2:]
scary n-gg-s they put prices on my head n-gg-s scary scary n-gg-s dem n-gg-s b all scared
when u n-gg-s holla beef the young n we don’t sleep da young n we gone creep da young n we gone sceep
thank about it 4 u ever try 2 test me 2 smith and weson i leave a job messy
my n-gg-s ready they rollin dey offa x pill 3 of em my boys finna leave a n-gg- set clear
fuk the car in the bushes hop out with glocks out i f-k with webbie me an webbie on sum swap out
hit em up an put the barrel in his face o he ain’t dead yet den we gone make em bare taste
o dis dat 85 cutl-ss dem millionairs in black hopin out buckets look dey want dat hit em up n public
them body bags white truck yellow tape we clutch n

i don’t give f-ck bout who u with
an i don’t give a lil f-k about what u did
(n-gg-) cause this that 85 cutl-ss sh-t o this
the hit i’m um and stand over em in public sh-t [x2]
fuk the

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