Names Not Andy, Cxrpse - CUT EM OFF lyrics

Fake friends bitch I gotta cut em off
Trapping in the mall
Smoking on them paul mauls ima boss (Ay)
Water drippin like a fall
If They hating on the pit's fuck em all
Bitch I gotta cut em off
Making money, standing tall
On my bands lil baby Im a freak
Go ahead and take it off
Got you dripping to my song
Always living what I want
If they mad then I gotta cut em off

Bitch I hop into the booth
Shooting out the roof
Like my names is Uncle Drew what it do (Ay)
I'm not really in the mood
And y'all bitches make me mad
So I always got a tude (ay)
Fuck it all, start a new wave
Gotta road with a new pave
Going for it till it's too late
Going for it till it's too late
And y'all bitches make me mad
So I always got a tude (Ay)

I dont care about the money
Bitch i do it for fun they try to hold me
But i will never stop till im done
We in the pits throwing fists bitch
FOLD EM AND RUN i call my homie johnny up
So i can borrow his gun

I call my homie johnny up
So i can borrow his gun
I ain't playing not a bit
So get a start and go run
Stomping on ya head cut it off when i'm done
Trigger finger itchin'
Put a hole in ya lungs

Fake friends bitch I gotta cut еm off
Trapping In the mall
Smoking on them paul mauls ima boss (Ay)
Water drippin likе a fall
If They hating on the pit's fuck em all
Bitch I gotta cut em off
Making money, standing tall
On my bands lil baby Im a freak
Go ahead and take it off
Got you dripping to my song
Always living what I want
If they mad then I gotta cut em off

I just want cash i just wanna bag
Bunch of fake tags from the flex araf
Bitch im a legend going up on the graph
Everybody talking take a nigga off the map
CLEAN, SLIDE take it for a ride
She just wanna fuck while im up all night
She do drugs, but im tryna right
You work for money bitch i work for my life