Some Cut Remix Lyrics

{Chorus}
What it is ho, uh wussup
can a nigga get in them guts
cutchu up like ya ain't been cut
show yo ass how to really catch a nut
a gimme yo numba n i'll call
n i'll follow that ass in da mall
take ya home letcha juggle my balls
while im beatin n tearin down yo walls

{Mr. Funkadelic}
What it is ho, it's ya boy Mr. Funkadelic
the numba 1 pipe layer bustin on ya belly
im just sumthin like a pimp when the time is right
so no need to fight the feelin when ya mouth is tight
ima give it to you mornin, noon n late nite
n when im done im out tha door i gotta catcha flight
cain't be late cuz im scheduled for anutha date
now she callin on my phone, bitch get away

Shit
You know the deal before a nigga even stepped
It's gettin hot as hell, seem like we gon melt
You like ta get spanked wit tha whip or da belt
N getchur trop till there ain't none left
The last time i called you was down to do it all
Witcha friends in tha mall, from tha bed to tha halls
Gettin deepa in ya walls, i like them drawls n
The way u give it to me or better yet get them jaws

It's that done p straight in ya room
bedroom crunk by ya one comin soon
Bedboards breakin, gotcha legs shakin
Girl cop a squat on this dick fo tha takin'

{Chorus}
What it is ho, uh wussup
can a nigga get in them guts
cutchu up like ya ain't been cut
show yo ass how to really catch a nut
a gimme yo numba n i'll call
n i'll follow that ass in da mall
take ya home letcha juggle my balls
while im beatin n tearin down yo wallsTrillville - Some Cut Remix - http://motolyrics.com/trillville/some-cut-remix-lyrics.html

(Snoop Dogg)
Can a playa from tha west slip his hand up yo dress
Put my cable on yo navel, leave my hand on yo breast yes
See wit me it's no stress, see he know n she know so be on yo best
Doggy dog is a rida, dip n slip inside ya,
take you to some place where i can really get inside ya
Take this here n fire it up, pass it back get wired up
Dont it feel good i kept it real hood for ya
Layin ta cut waitin ta cut livin it up
Im holla'n atchu quit playin gon give it up
I really wanna skeet it up, wet it up pet it up, can a playa beat it up
Gangsta boogy groovin witchu wit my hand on yo booty
Yea you's a cutie, we gon do it, cuz we could and we should
We gon go hide n go seek knee deep in tha woods

{Chorus}
What it is ho, uh wussup
can a nigga get in them guts
cutchu up like ya ain't been cut
show yo ass how to really catch a nut
a gimme yo numba n i'll call
n i'll follow that ass in da mall
take ya home letcha juggle my balls
while im beatin n tearin down yo walls

(Pitbull)
What it is mami, uh wussup
It's that lil cuban that's known ta tear it up
I got mami's tuff in tha cut as soon as i call they come
As soon as i get in their gut it's official red rum
Lay em on they back or all 4's we can handle this inside or outdoors
I prefer that fa-freak-ee-fa fa fa freak-ee freakie freakie shit
Right on the boulevard or tha hood a tha car
I'll be I be hittin you hard, till u scream
Oh my god Oh-Oh No he didn't, Oh-Oh Yes he did
I roll roll wit them boys trillville now what it is
Mida mida mami no pa dale dale
Vamos hacer el amor con uno parte de animale
Wowww, it's that chico pu-puttin it down
If they din't know then they know Now!
That the thong gets pulled down, skirt gets pulled up
What it is, What's Up!