ZOTiYAC, KEYHUF - SALTINTHECUT lyrics
[ZOTiYAC, KEYHUF - SALTINTHECUT lyrics]
What, Give a fuck
Shawty pissed off, I got salt in the cut
You be sippin' sweet
I got sorrow in the cup
Do it on lock, got me low
And I could switch up on
Punks sayin' fuck that clique
And I ain't feeling too good
You should know that shit
I'm on the road getting pushed
Like a newborn kid
And if you playing with the work
You can pause that shit
Yuh, say that he 'bout it
Don't think that he wit it
I'm catching a body, yo ho did the digit's
I fuck all yo bitches we rob yo equipment
You was at work, I was hittin'
Wait it's been a minute
Well how are you doing
Lil bitch get out business
I tried to fuck wit you before I was winnin'
And and still I get it
I spot out the difference
None of you bitches is different
Foundation was the fuckin' extension
Always out tryna get mentioned
Fiend attention, social media sendin'
I need a lil bitch who gon' listen
Fuck a friendship, I ain't fuckin'
I end it why is this girl always trippin'
I don't get it, fuck I already hit it
Nigga she run and I'm whippin'
Actavis sip and I'm tippin'
They don't want war ain't no tension
I attend the school breakin' attendant
Put on my shades like I'm Lennon
Know all the light get to dimmin'
Pussy nigga do diminish
Pop his side with the piston
Run in crib down yo mistress
30 wit beam pistol whippin'
AR-15 in the kitchen
Even if that boy 15 he can get it
I said I would do and I did it
He said he gon' kill me he didn't
Girl, I thought I was gon'
Feel you I didn't
I fuck on that bitch and I ain't even finish
What, Give a fuck
Shawty pissed off, I got salt in the cut
You be sippin' sweet
I got sorrow in the cup
Do it on lock, got me low
And I could switch up on
Punks sayin' fuck that clique
And I ain't feeling too good
You should know that shit
I'm on the road getting pushed
Like a newborn kid
And if you playing with the work
You can pause that shit
Shawty pissed off, I got salt in the cut
You be sippin' sweet
I got sorrow in the cup
Do it on lock, got me low
And I could switch up on
Punks sayin' fuck that clique
And I ain't feeling too good
You should know that shit
I'm on the road getting pushed
Like a newborn kid
And if you playing with the work
You can pause that shit
Yuh, say that he 'bout it
Don't think that he wit it
I'm catching a body, yo ho did the digit's
I fuck all yo bitches we rob yo equipment
You was at work, I was hittin'
Wait it's been a minute
Well how are you doing
Lil bitch get out business
I tried to fuck wit you before I was winnin'
And and still I get it
I spot out the difference
None of you bitches is different
Foundation was the fuckin' extension
Always out tryna get mentioned
Fiend attention, social media sendin'
I need a lil bitch who gon' listen
Fuck a friendship, I ain't fuckin'
I end it why is this girl always trippin'
I don't get it, fuck I already hit it
Nigga she run and I'm whippin'
Actavis sip and I'm tippin'
They don't want war ain't no tension
I attend the school breakin' attendant
Put on my shades like I'm Lennon
Know all the light get to dimmin'
Pussy nigga do diminish
Pop his side with the piston
Run in crib down yo mistress
30 wit beam pistol whippin'
AR-15 in the kitchen
Even if that boy 15 he can get it
I said I would do and I did it
He said he gon' kill me he didn't
Girl, I thought I was gon'
Feel you I didn't
I fuck on that bitch and I ain't even finish
What, Give a fuck
Shawty pissed off, I got salt in the cut
You be sippin' sweet
I got sorrow in the cup
Do it on lock, got me low
And I could switch up on
Punks sayin' fuck that clique
And I ain't feeling too good
You should know that shit
I'm on the road getting pushed
Like a newborn kid
And if you playing with the work
You can pause that shit