Fresh Kid Blaze - Cut Em Down lyrics

[Verse 1: Marley Brooker] A loyal bad b**h is to die for And only married to the money and love music I swore In these tryin' times tryin' get it and what not furthermore s**a for a pretty face to say the least or underscore Don't be mad at me that I'm cut from a different cloth Don't be mad that I like my b**h bad When she done, round of a applause Dick 'em down bag em, sorry you can have 'em I don't catch feelings but when I catch em I stab em (echo) I figure, I rather get it and be gone wit' my n***as Crack a couple bad b**hes and we all get figgaz And they all eat cake (cake), they all cake getters Old Cuban lady muggin' and they all hate n***as Welcome to Miami, land of the grimy don't stand behind me Cause these back stabbing snakes getting cut down (cut down) And trick told them f** n***as we don't f** around (we don't f** around) Just tryin roll my trees and sip my lean And cut em down [Hook] (I told em) Just tryin roll my trees And sip my lean And cut em down (I told em) [Verse 2: Marley Brooker] Cut her down, eat her up' Kiss the pink, before I beat it up Sippin' that purple out my styrofoam cup Movin' in slow motion vibe to the cuts She got a pretty face, and a nice bu*t Hope it snap back, Ima like her If she like her I might wife her Okay I'm trippin (but) just gimmie one nighter And then we ridin' the corners and blownin' out that stress Toastin' that 1738, to our success They (they) see us boo, they wanna be us boo Them b**hes mad we like, n***a who the f** is you? They know the team (team), call us the regime ('gime) When we ride though snatchin' up everything (everything) f** everybody that hated I got the last laugh and my dick s**ed Then we celebrated [Hook] (I told em) Just tryin roll my trees And sip my lean And cut em down (I told em)