K Camp - Cut Her Off (Remix) lyrics

[Produced by Will-A-Fool] [Intro: K Camp] It ain't nothin' to cut that b**h off It ain't nothin' to cut that b**h off So what you sayin', ho? You know I'm the man, ho Nothin', but a bird, I'ma leave you where you stand, ho Heard you got a man ho, hope he understand though You ain't nothin' but a creeper baby, I'm just sayin', though It ain't nothin' to cut that b**h off It ain't nothin' to cut that b**h off [Verse 1: Lil Boosie] I had a super bad chick, she kept runnin' her mouth Kept talkin' all b**h, so I cut that b**h off Fire, ho, these hoes know I'm the man when I walk through Alex just paid me 80 grand for a walkthrough 30 chains on, Boosie keep these hoes lookin' I could have the whole strip club, so I don't need your p**y My exes talkin' 'bout when I was young and moved that dope They ain't got me no more, you a woulda coulda shoulda a** ho I'm so hot, so hot, you know, since I've been home they call me hot sauce Straight goon, it ain't nothin' to get you knocked off Foreign with the top off, runnin' since I got out I can't get that fire head, I'ma cut your a** off Period, you say I ain't the man then you're delirious "Boosie you just gon' cut me off?" I told you I was serious Told you take the shot, girl, so you can't have no period But you ain't listen, it's consequences [Hook: K Camp] It ain't nothin' to cut that b**h off It ain't nothin' to cut that b**h off So what you sayin', ho? You know I'm the man, ho So what you sayin', ho? You know I'm the man, ho [Verse 2: YG] b**h I'm from West Side, Tree Top Bompton You ain't sh**, actin' like you faithful but you're everybody's b**h Everybody done hit, everybody did somethin' Your a** bu*t naked, that's why I cut you off I know the situation, I don't need no explanations Lyin' to me like I was slow, b**h this ain't The Matrix I got the naked pictures, yeah the ones you sent to everybody You was hoin' so much, a n***a couldn't care about you [Verse 3: K Camp] You thought I was playin' when I cut that b**h off I'm just tryna get inside that hole like you're golf Oh that girl too nasty, she gon' s** it 'til it's soft Runnin' 'round with balls, woulda thought this was lacrosse You can't tell me ain't the hottest in your city, that I know I see these n***as hatin' but they love it on the low Every city that I hit, them b**hes, they're in the front row I asked myself "Why he mad", but I found out that's his ho, that I know [Hook: K Camp] [Outro: Too $hort] Real playas represent Yeah mane, you know, it's like that sometimes Look It's over, yeah it's nothin' to me I f**ed with you, and you f**ed it all So it's over, b**h