Ludacris

Ludacris - Cut Up lyrics

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It's 2 am in the morning and it...uhhh...light showers

and you're probably hooking up with that girl that's been 2wayin you all week

her baby daddy's out of town, so, uh, you can fuck around.

it's okay to check into that motel 6. $59.95 not a cent more for that dirty 

ass hoe. yeah

stop by the convenience store and pick up them rubbers, magnum i hope

This is Faizon Love, and uh, i love hoes. i just don't pay em



Cut up, know we like to get that cut up

freaky things we be bout

get that cut up, oh ooh ooh oooh

cut up freaky things we be bout



Im kinda hopin that maybe we can kick it in the L A C

so later on we be rollin

drop tops i'm hittin your hot spots i'm top notch

my niggas never listen but i told 'em

when i catch you at the game runnin game at the AUC

that later on we be bonin

fat cats i'm ready to tap that, so back that

no wonder why you wakin up swollen



I'm feelin you Luda, smokin my buddha, coochie recruiter comin at the fatty in 

the platinum caddy so back in the back

hit it an hour and a half, watch a spectacular splash on the back and leave it 

drippin down tha crack of her ass

call me Mr. Magillicutty, chasin booty soft as silly putty

killa for money still a thug get buff

we'll start pokin the locamotion hittin buddies for threesomes, get your 

buddies, when i'm feelin scummy i love to cut



skin so butter soft i'm rippin the buttons off your blouse

smell the aroma of a ding a ling king Ludacris when i'm in yo house

check tha ratio of men to women and women to men when down south

hot fallatio, hot jalapenos, holla while they in yo mouth



so we love that c-c-c-c-cut up

know we like to get that cut up, freaky thangs, we be bout

get that cut up, oh ooh ooh ooooh

cut up, freaky thangs, we be bout



now i got tha feelin we can cut tha hell out each other

and i hope we be the same thang, freaks

we can get the mattress goin er-er, er-er, handlin business 

while i bang bang, skeet

wash tha dick off and kick off another session again, i can break 'em 

off in the shower, kitchen floor or the outdoors

the pieces from the east is the shit and the flesh in the west is the best

but Twista love them Chicago or South hoes



come up out your neglege, freak em on a regular day, come 6 times

but it's 7 today, Ludacris in the back of your Chevrolet, Uh Uh

what's my name

so magical i come and touch the game, you muthafuckas really lust the game

nothin but hatin and a look of disgust so it's a must

they adrenaline rush wonderin why they don't be bustin the same



i'm clutchin my thang, stuffin it in, strokin it down, beat tha stuff up

uh uh, shorty don't run from it

she gimme tha booty, i'm breakin it off i can't tell her stop

by the way that she walks, fatty flickin like it has dubs on it

peep how this playa got skills, get 'em out the Gator high heels

Pull tha rubbers and swishers up out your powder bag

wanna smoke dro, i got a bag take a propa drag

people watch out cuz i love them chicks that got a lotta ass, so we luv dat



(chorus)



bubbles, bubbles, bubbles is in tha bathtub

makin you stutter from the bodie butters and back rubs

just killin me thinkin bout tha bottles the pop, tha models that swallow

willa, i'm under my pillow stayin strapped up

if it tickles in the middle from Mr Pickles, you try to escape

so gimme tha rope you gettin wrapped up

rooty tooty so fruity and fresh, so fresh and fruity your duties

to figga the bootie's gettin slapped up



i luv them chicks that be thick as a loaf of bread, long as i can still grab 

her legs and push them up by her head

how i dip up in it, we could make a video, but i got the radio bumpin Jagged 

Edge by the bed

when you wanna get up with your cutty buddie, come on and dip up through the 

hide out with Twist

but after we do what we gone do, get your purse and get together, b, cuz now 

you gots ta ride out, bitch



oh chris, can you, do it again, that's what they askin me

hit skins, causin catastrophe, get penned by me and my family

sip gin, fulfillin your fantasy

in your condition i'm wishin you'll take a lickin and keep on tickin for 

thicker thighs

finger lickin never get sick and tired, just take a look in her eyes and you 

can tell she's a figure five. so we luv dat...

(chorus)



cut up getting brains in the range

i love that cut up  cuz we like them freaky thangs

i like it when you let me try anything

cuz girl i ain't got nothin but time

let a nigga get a little cut up girl



(repeat once)



I come from the 8th planet in the 19th galaxy

where the royal penis is clean your majesty

can it be, Sheila E, Appalonia, vanity all mad at me

i'm the prince dick of insanity

i'm good lovin, body rockin knockin boots all night long, we not stoppin

i don't care if the kids is watchin, i'll stir it like mutha fuckin coffee

brown suga, girls dem suga, world class lova, Karma Sutra porno music producer

tallywhacker is a rock hard storm trooper

with a purple helmet made for crushing pink cookies

goonie goo goo, we cut big foots and woogies

and fat women cuz they need love too

so go on big girl, whatchu gonna do?
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