Joe Budden - Cut 2 Nite lyrics

All night, we gon' cut tonight
We gon' cut tonight, we gon' cut tonight
We gon' go head
All night, we gon' cut tonight
We gon' cut tonight, we gon' cut tonight
We gon'

One's for the money, two's for the show
Three's for my dudes, four's for the (oh)
Ladies suck ya teeth and roll ya eyes
Keep ya man in check, ma, control them guys
One's for the money, two's for the show
Three's for my dudes, four's for the (oh)
My dudes play the wall and grab ya dick
And if she gets outta line the
Smack that biatch

Now if he call you a 5, it ain't to say "Hi!"
It's to get you on ya back with ya legs high
He call you a ten like
It's nothin' real major
He a smart dude, he settin' it up for later
If he spends time
Y'all all over town hangin'
The more shit he buy you
The bigger the down payment
And if you get the house number on the spot
Then you finer than every girl he already got
Don't fall for the line, get grown in ya head
It's a lie if he hit you
Wit "my phone was dead"
Or the old "I was sleep", them lines is so
Y'all always fall for the "I
Ain't have no signal"
If he don't answer when you block ya number
He probably got a wife and
He blocks you from her
Condoms irritate him, and he wanna try raw
Chances are he's used that line before
If he breaks up with you like
Right before Christmas
Then you not his main girl or
You wasn't on the gift list
Couple of rules, just a couple of jewels
If he got a baby mama
Don't ever make him choose (you'll lose)
On the weekends, you hardly with him
All you really wanna do is
Go and party with him
But, it's different reasons why we
Go to the club
Y'all tryna dance, we tryna fuck

One's for the money, two's for the show
Three's for my dudes, four's for the (oh)
Ladies suck ya teeth and roll ya eyes
Keep ya man in check, ma, control them guys
One's for the money, two's for the show
Three's for my dudes, four's for the (oh)
My dudes play the wall and grab ya dick
And if she gets outta line the
Smack that biatch

Now if she call you all day
Always leavin' a message
Then you pipe her better than
Whoever she mess with
If she's tight with e'rybody you know
Then she's prolly a hoe and e'rybody know
Up and coming model, and she goin' so hard
It's just a nice way of sayin' she got no job
If every time you call she
Turn off the ringer
Then you probably turned her off and
She rather use her finger
She makin' excuses lately, nigga
No kids, but she gotta find a babysitter
These are lines made up from girly
She don't really wanna see you if she
Say she gotta wake up early
(Nah) Don't fall for the BS
She try to feed ya
Cause she'll try to beat ya
She'll try to G ya
Have you heated, come back scorchin'
But, you know a girl period
Don't come that often get back in the game
If she give you head
She expects that in exchange
And if she got a seed, nah, don't even bother
'Cause if y'all ever beef
She'll threaten you with the father
And shes a good trick, she won't let you hit
She knows pussy's power
Wanna see what she can get
And if you think that nuttin'
I'm sayin is right
Then at least know to never
Make a hoe a housewife, nah

One's for the money, two's for the show
Three's for my dudes, four's for the (oh)
Ladies suck ya teeth and roll ya eyes
Keep ya man in check, ma, control them guys
One's for the money, two's for the show
Three's for my dudes, four's for the (oh)
My dudes play the wall and grab ya dick
And if she gets outta line the
Smack that biatch
One's for the money, two's for the show
Three's for my dudes, four's for the (oh)
Ladies suck ya teeth and roll ya eyes
Keep ya man in check, ma, control them guys
One's for the money, two's for the show
Three's for my dudes, four's for the (oh)
My dudes play the wall and grab ya dick
And if she gets outta line the
Smack that biatch