Hook You can be my cutty buddy, my hangout honey You can be my cutty buddy, cutty cutty (t-mo) Now when i saw you in the club, all i did was stare Intimidated by my golds and my long a** hair But i couldn't let you pa**, and didn't even care I had to make conversation, and let you know this here Who am i, the well known t-mo, represent the g mo b Trinity to infinity Baby whats your name, where you came from Where you get your game from, i bet you learned a lot growing up Being a cute lil' thang, like to bang with the big dawgs Roll in the big hogs, 18, living life raw Little shawty was a dream Had to put up my dream my brother had Hook (cee-lo) Well my dear, this here you can quote Carlitto will cut your motherf**ing throat Left low, you can ride shotgun in the boat Hit my red light digit and thats all she wrote Of course, she shaped like a stallion horse Goddammit, shawty finish your drink We going to get a room, what the hell you think I'll buy you something to eat, but you can't break the bank First time, the gold plate from the ihop Then to the inn to umm drop, plop plop, fizz fizz oh what a relief it is Get it, got it gone, now he out for his Hook (sleepy brown) Hey jo (huh?), i know this girl that wanna cut your throat (khujo) Hold up shawty Before you finna to get your boy in some serious trouble man I'm talking bout' cost cutting (snip-snip), ain't nothing Tell her all we can do together, is make this grip-grip She talking 'bout chiefing, sipping, bending and stripping I ain't chicken fool, you know i'm ranged up All these fools around here may be harder But i ain't studying this young buck Jail baits are best seen hiking the drawls And looking for a daddy to cake her (sleepy brown) All you gotta do is take her out, stuff her face, get her pumped Put her on the chopping block, now she nice and crunk (khujo) But i ain't no punk dutty Heard if you stick your thumb in their booty it drive 'em nutty She'll walk nann day, owe me but a cent and out when i'm through boo Now you know the real meaning of cutty Hook (big gipp) Gipp cutty, they call me too fresh too clean Got the girls hooked off the d like morphine Where we gonna go, i don't know but lets hit it With the strawberries, blueberries, looking for the tooth fairy For the night out, downtown, second floor, in the loft with the lights out Candles straight burning Everybody hot, clothes on the floor You ain't know, yo we got some hollywood cake we can slice mrs. meyer Even got some twins that can get in Head for head, bed for bed, it don't matter Everything jumping off just right, and we ain't leaving till the sunlight Cause we undercover with our cutty buddy Hook