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Flirt

Flirt (prod. Lulrose)

production, mix, & mastering by troopa
ig @itsbadforme

i get high asfc & smoke my weed & fuck a lil bitch face
i jus keep it p im fuckin' hoes but ionk they name
i got hella guns & hella chops let's go out w a bang
i got shooters out in antioch & they wont say a thing
i got different guns for every opp so what you tryna say?
i got 30 on my jersey nigga so what you tryna play?
called up twinnem told em walk down we gon send him home today
we gon take yours, you dont take ours pussy nigga this not a trade

why these niggas call me gang, why these niggas call me bro?
why these niggas claim they doing better but all these niggas broke
gotta send my cousin kev a letter put tears up on that note
he wrote me back he said it's now or never so i gotta put on
gotta count my racks & get my bag, can't focus on these hoes
can't explain the pain i went thru now im looking out for bro
she thick as fuck, she tryna fuck, i know whats up i gotta go
bring a friend out to the club lets get shi turnt, now take me home

i got wockhard in this cup i dont sip liquor i do lean
take my bitch to turks & caicos she get dripped out in celine
i got killas where im from, i might jus call a uav
ain no hand outs, niggas fanned out
i swear to god these niggas leech
hoopin' like the nba i ball like kobe from the 3
shootin' shi like gta i got a G9 in my jeans
tryna fuck hoes & get paid these niggas lame these niggas fe
that's on god, he finna die, got blood on my amiri jeans

trade

prod. @realdealtroopa

ion want this bx to call me
ion want the bx at all
woulda thought that bih said allahu akbar, way she blowin me wit calls 
ian playing all the fckin games you make 
sending all the bs paragraphs, ima send a 8ball

shawty thinking that she mine, ian even cuff that shi we js talk
if she take it too far, we gotta cut ties, babygirl thats law
and that bx tryna throw it down on me, way i hit it, round of applause
and she tryna tom the cat her kitty, bx im like jerry the way im in her walls
she know im chasin cheese
why that bx tryna trap me 
she said we like adam & eve
that means the backdoor open to snake me
she tryna blow on my dck like her nose, ima let the bih sneeze
but the hoe blowin me like jeez luhweez
gave me dummy brain like she barely could read
she want cutta strain, inhale dck like sum tree
she got cutta brain, how she thinkin like me?
she not cutta main, ima hit it den leave
gotta lion mane ima pride rock king
my money b taller than great khali 
ima dreadhead rasta like kofi king
i rememba days couldnt sit down nd eat 
bx im back nd better gotta go thank jesus

idk where i am, i feel incoherent 
finna drop you nd yo dog, may yall go to heaven, yall got bitch in yall spirit 
me nd da bro onna 2man, he got the baddest, i gotta go head nd clear it 
cutta nd troopa finna slide on yo block wit the mop, wet sign nd clear it
ian really caring
apparently, this ho thinking im her parent 
cuz this ho den called me daddy while she tearin
cuz i beat it up fight night crawford, terrence
bx im not casper the friendly ghost
ima show up then ... im gone
she needa listen to childish gambino 
this redbone bx gotta go nd stay woke 
you get played like...

get played like 8ball 
get played like 8ball 
get played like 8ball 
get played like 8ball 
get played like 8ball 
get played like 8ball 
get played like 8ball 
get played like 8ball 
8ball...

8 Ball

Kobe (Bean) #sstep

McKenzie

Still The Same

Make Me Sick

OUTTA LUCK (Bina X Eighteen)

cocky bitch (NO AUTO)

Prod. Doomscrollin 

I can’t apologize 
Ian never hearda hoe say sorry 
Im sounding like fredo cuz “bitch I’m Kobe” but whole time I ball like Jabari 
I tell all my hoes I’ll see ya, but I’m ghosting em all like carti 
It was back inna day she was lowridin all on lil cut dick just like a Harley 
Nowadays they be fast Kawasaki 
Gotta Asian lil bitch she is was boot off drank yk we sippin on Saki 
She was tryna kick it like karate 
She was doing tricks on cutta body 
She was popping pussy like a molly 
Poppin shi like rp15z 
She was wiping shi off like miyagi 

Know I gave her a uber 
Cuz I been knew the plan
I know a shawty chooser 
She want guap and the bands
She think cutta a loser 
Now I’m fuckin ha friends 
I think cut a abuser 
He keep poppin nem xans 

Don’t sleep on cut cuz bitch if you do then you might get stuck 
Cutta didn’t cuff, when I fucked her friend, know I gotta sick bitch cucked
She den ran opps tryna pillowtalk, all on cutta dick bitch suck 
She can’t sleep at night, thinking bout cutta while I got a thicc bitch fucked

Can’t Apologize (SC EXCLUSIVE)

prod doomscrollin 

I be feeling like Jamar Chase you know I’m go out and get me a TD
They like Cutta I know you on go, you fasho finna blow you gon be on our TV
I be telling yall I’m from the 4 Ian talking bout glo it’s the 80 you feel me 
Ion gotta go wolf onna net boy that shit be for bitches I just show yall da real me

I gotta keep it band 
Yall know I’m realest, Ima grown ass man
Ima go out get it, I do for my fam 
Yall looking down on me, I don’t give a damn 
I don’t give a fuck 
I only show love to my brothers & sisters, the ones that I trust 
And you know I always got love for you mama, if somebody touch you, you know I’m cut em 
You know that I’m Cutta, I’m Mr. Take ya lil bitch, she be slick when we right under covers 
And fuck that nigga that’s addicted to liq, he gon be a lil lick, he get left in the gutters 
And to that lil shawty that’s saying she liking lil Cutta, we gotta be there for each other 
Honestly I just be tired of fucking and cracking these hoes, I don’t want another

If it don’t work, I’m not suprised because I don’t think love really meant for me 
If I was down on my dick, and Ian have shit, Ian expect you to spin for me
And they be like “Cutta you shouldn’t even lose your mind..” because who finna live for me? 
Nobody but me because they be seeing me eat then they all finna spin for me 
I’m spinning for bro, cuz brudda you know that I got you, you got me when times get low 
Lil brudda toting a GShine, know ima need mine, we finna go out and score 
You know we that makas, you know it be 1077, I don’t care bout the rest the folks 
And to all them niggas that’s hating and been tryna rival, yall fans you all been a joke

Touchdown (SC EXCLUSIVE)

produced by me

Yeah I’m fine 
I’m tryna find my silver lining 
Is it a crime?
To put the past right behind me 
And girl I tried 
And til this day I’m still trying 
And girl I seen you hit my line I’m acting blind to it

I don’t want no issues 
Try to walk a mile in my life, no you cannot fit my shoes 
I’d be lying on my mama if I ever said I didn’t miss  you 
I seen you say that you worried about me but I seen you hanging with the crew 
Like drugs I’ve been misused 

Yeah you saying you addict 
You want cutta pills you can have it 
200mg in a tablet 
But I’m not tryna kill a baddie 
I then, put a rose at your grave 
I then, left these hoes MIA
When it come to love I’m afraid 
I don’t even know what to hate 
I don’t even know what to say to you 
Ima go roll up straight to you 
I got hella hoes playing my music 
I got hella hoes thinking I’m Cupid 
I got hella hoes in they delusion
I got hella hoes thinking about Cutta honestly they stuck in confusion 
And all be thinking Cutta stupid