(Lyrics) Some Cut - Trillville Chords

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[G] What it is, hoe?
[Am] What's up?
[N] Can a nigga get in your gut?
Cut you up like you [F] ain't been cut.
Show your ass how to lick and nut.
Let me your number, and I'll call.
And I'll follow that ass in [G] the mall.
Take you home, let you juggle my vile.
While I'm eating [E] fat down your wall.
[Bb] Boy, I miss the [F] hunger, didn't I?
What's the business, baby?
I've been on you all day in the mall, Miss Lady.
You're looking [B] good.
I think I've been your [Fm] ass in the hood.
With your friends dressed [Bbm] up, trying to find you, too.
[E] But anyway, [F] why don't I drop a number or something,
so I can call you later on, on your phone or [Dm] something.
Take you home, or maybe we can bone or something.
There's no [E] limits to what we do,
cause tonight we cutting gut [Gb] busting.
[F] I'm digging in your wall some vintage.
[Dm] With your legs to the ceiling, [E] catching that something, see me?
[Dm] You [F] delirious.
Oh, might I say your taste so delicious?
[E] With your pretty brown skin like Armin George's and Kitties,
[F] and you a certified head doctor.
Number one scholar that takes dick in the ass and won't hopper.
Binge [Ab] it over, [G] and I'll follow you straight to the room.
Where [E] it goes down lovely in the Legion of [F] Doom.
What [G] it is, hoe?
What's up?
What's up?
Can a nigga get in [Bb] your gut?
Lift you up [N] like you ain't been cut.
Show your ass how to [E] lick it.
[F] Give me your number, and I'll [D] call.
And I'll follow that ass in the mall.
Take you home, let you [E] drink on my ball.
[G] While I'm beating fed [Em] down your ball.
[D] Shit, you know the deal before [F] a nigga, he still.
Damn, that ass hot, seems like it don't melt.
You know I [Eb] get it to you, [F] till you're running out of breath.
Then bust a nut all over yourself.
The first time I called, [Abm] you were jiggling on my balls.
In and out of your jaws, I was [C] beating down your walls.
Had your [Bb] ass break a law, so a [E] player was the cause.
And every [F] time you seen a G, you was sniffing out your drawers.
I met your ass [Em] in the mall.
In the fall, you the one with the dress on.
Let me take [F] you home, show your ass how to bust a nut.
Up in the guts, [Bb] cut you up like you ain't been cut.
From the back, then to the side.
To the front, [G] turn around, you got [E] no ride.
I smacked them [Bb] thighs anyway that you gon' miss.
So go and see about a [F] pimp in that mob, yeah.
And that's just what it is, hoe.
Oh, what's up?
What's up?
Can a nigga get [N] in them gullies?
Cut you up like you ain't been cullied.
Show your ass how to relinquish me.
Give me your number, and I'll call.
And I'll follow that ass in the [G] mall.
Take you home, let you drunk [E] on my balls.
[G] While I'm beating 10s [E] down your wall.
[Dm] What a [E] penny, baby.
Can I get in them drawers?
I [G] like the way your hands rub against my balls.
Because you [Gb] were one.
A nigga made it south of [Bb] Camargo.
With some pretty brown skin, [F] thick thighs, and all.
And [Em] I'm 135 with teeth.
And your smell is [F] unique.
[E] Maybe we can exchange numbers.
They hook up in [F] the week.
Oh, [Em] you a freak.
I knew it from the first time I saw you.
The way you play with your toes.
I knew right then I would call you.
So what it [N] is?
They call me Super Duff on the V.
And I'm going to tell you like [Eb] this,
because a nigga's so [Bb] real, it's state's real.
Because all I want to do is just drill.
With that ass in the air, and the pussy I [G] keep.
And I feel [F] you love to fuck up on the hit.
Start getting from behind and take nothing you grip.
So [N] be chill.
It's such a mouth chip for a city.
While I lay this dick down on your chin like a teddy.
Hey, it is.
Ho, what's up?
Can a nigga get in them gullies?
Cut you up like you ain't been culling.
Show your ass how to lick and chew.
Give me your number, [E] and I'll call.
[Fm] And I'll follow that ass in [Gb] the mall.
[B] Take you home, let [E] you drug on my ball.
[G] While I'm being teared down [F] your ball.
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[E] _ _ [F] _ [D] _ [Em] _ _ [Bb] Nigga, [E] _ _ [Bbm] _ _ _ _ [Bm] [Bb] wanna be the man, but he scared.
He [G] let his lady [Bb] run the damn, what a pain.
[B] I tried to [Bb] keep behind you, give you a little break.
[G] For some niggas, [F] this ain't [Bbm] got what it takes.
[Eb] I [Bb] ain't shy, fuck it, go get your lawyer.
[B] Come and free a [Bb] kid, and the boy's all over.
[B] Big [Bb] gal got the pounds down the trail sound.
So [B] I don't need [Bbm] rep, I'll quit right now.
[Ebm] Fuck it, [F] [Bbm] just playing home.
[Gb] Thank you, like at the East.
_ _ [Ebm] _ Now everybody [Bbm] wanna fucking have their own thing.
Women know the [Fm] first shit to bring to [Eb] the table.
They in their [Bbm] own fantasy, something like a fable.
Any kind of [Fm] situation's all this stable.
[Gbm] I shut [Ebm] them down, like the [Db] computer.
Cause ain't nobody fucking with the super computer.
[Ebm] One of y'all gave it, [Bbm] trim time representative.
Fuck done, had some