Cut It (Freestyle) lyrics

by

Queen


[Talking]
Queen sh*t, b*tch!
I think b*tches in love
b*tches is definitely in love, but b*tches, you know they act like they don't like me
But b*tches is definitely in f*cking love

[Verse]
If I gave a f*ck I probably be in hell or in jail
But I ain't
Cause b*tches ain't on sh*t never have been and they never will
Every b*tch I see on di*k, if a hoe upset, sh*t I can't tell
Ain't no competition b*tches takin’ L's after L's, b*tch
b*tch cut that sh*t like some pizza
All these lil b*tches Felishas, treat a lil b*tch like I’m Keisha
Mad cause she can't get a feature
Baked as a pie smoking reefa
With my Camela amigas, stick together like the cheetahs
All the realest n*ggas need us
I don’t need it
If that b*tch a bad dog, I don’t feed it
Hoes feelin’ sh*tty constipated, I’m conceited
Act like your head itch, b*tch, beat it (b*tch, beat it)
b*tches can't compete where they do not compare
All these ugly hoes against me, am I 'posed to f*ckin care? (b*tch, where)
Nah, for real b*tch, where
Ain’t sh*t hot about them b*tches but that pus*y that they share
If you lookin’ for me b*tch I’m literally everywhere
Hoes mad but they scary, blow a kiss at every stare
b*tch I’ve been being too nice
I literally give b*tches life
These b*tches they all want my life
My old n*gga new b*tch so trife
My new n*gga call me his wife, I ride on his di*k like a bike
I know he in love with the site, I know that I jump on it right
b*tch I’m winning, b*tch I won
I had hoes on my di*k before this rap sh*t begun
Ima make it and all that
But still this rap sh*t is fun
n*ggas money don’t impress me, b*tch I’m attracted to guns, b*tch!
And I’m attracted to my funds, why that b*tch lookin’ like she attracted my buns?
b*tch I gotta make some runs
Cut that fake sh*t, n*ggas cover sh*t up like they nuns
Cut it you b*tch you is ugly, is you a human or monkey?
Hoes kiss my ass cause my donkey
All of you b*tches are fugly
Smokin’ on dough like a junky
b*tches could hate, but can't touch me
(Can't touch me b*tch)
[Talking]
Period, muthaf*ckas need to cut it out
Every f*ckin' body
Cut it and shut it the f*ck down
Cut it out, shut it down
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