Cut Like a Blender lyrics

[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
Cut like a blender, chopper like the feegy
They got so many pus*y n*gggas, they starting to police me
I don't give a f*ck, if you be in the cut
With the choppers, so dap m up, eat m for lunch
Shootin out the window saying Young Money, motherf*cker

[Verse 1: Curren$y]
You n*ggas know sh*t from sugar
You n*ggas know kisses from bullits
See me in the Bentley, with one rolled window
You know a boss, I'm a booker
My b*tch get tossed like I through her
A b*tch get lost if I took her
To the thrift show to where I live, like, look here
I got a mansion in the cave, like Batman
And your girl pus*y poppin on the handstand
You wanna flex up behind it, you a bad man
Young Money, strong funny, age like bam bam
Black Lamb on the interstate, coppers givin chace, bet you I could get away
Spitta!

[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
Cut like a blender, chopper like the feegy
They got so many pus*y n*gggas, they starting to police me
I don't give a f*ck, if you be in the cut
With the choppers, so dap m up, eat m for lunch
Shootin out the window saying Young Money, motherf*cker
[Verse 2: Mack Maine]
Yo, I'm sittin in the Chevy Shavell
With my favorite girl, she watchin Dave Chapell
While me, I'm on the selly, bout to blaze an L
Talkin to one of my homies, that's caged in jail
He tellin me bout this n*gga that's raised in hell
Word done got back to him that I blazed his girl, now be callin like it's the end of the world
Now I gotta put in his world, close to daten, close to Satan
That's when you're gone when I see ya, I'm glad I'm me, cause, b*tch, I wouldn't wwanna be ya
My n*ggas are like Freddikets, my life is the subject
Like Homer said, the greek homicides, I done it
What it is, ransom, parents, handsome
Make you feel it in your chest, like breast cancer
See Big said, n*ggas bleed just like us
But he never knew, n*ggas be cheese, just like us

[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
Cut like a blender, chopper like the feegy
They got so many pus*y n*gggas, they starting to police me
I don't give a f*ck, if you be in the cut
With the choppers, so dap m up, eat m for lunch
Shootin out the window saying Young Money, motherf*cker

[Verse 3: Boo]
Skinny n*gga, fat pockets
Shoot you in the back, just to get your back poppin
What you know about fat profit
Cause I got that b*tch, in my back poket
Went straight to the grove, skipped college
Yeah, you know, me and Mack, had them streets poppin
Stylin on you, I unload this volume on you
Young B, with 2 gloccs
Make a n*gga see double off, one shot
Rocks in my chain, like Barney Rubble
This ain't an axadent, I was born to hustle
[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
Cut like a blender, chopper like the feegy
They got so many pus*y n*gggas, they starting to police me
I don't give a f*ck, if you be in the cut
With the choppers, so dap m up, eat m for lunch
Shootin out the window saying Young Money, motherf*cker