Tekst:
U D O Cut Me Out

I've got no money to show Picking at the bits and pieces of this puzzle game Educated reasons why I have to wear this shame Hey you - cut me out Come

I've got no money to show Picking at the bits and pieces of this puzzle game Educated reasons why I have to wear this shame Hey you - cut me out Come

trees, 9O degrees Arm freeze, ma please, ain't nuthin' but cheese Caribbean seas, Malibu breeze Watchin' DVDs on 5O inch screens So cut it out, you

Aight, yeah (Hot shit!) E-40 (Um I'm goin') Let me breathe on ya man, let me speak upon a man Let me teach you somethin' about this game (Mmm) Let me

still gon' do it in the C-Town Arrest me on the rebound It's the P to the O to the D from the T to the H to the U to the G You hoes ain't got mo' killas

Aight, yeah Hot shit E-40, um I'm goin' Let me breathe on ya, man Let me speak upon a man Let me teach you somethin' about this game Let me show you

[Chorus - X2] (Fuck you) Nigga fuck you too (Fuck you) Nigga fuck you too (Fuck you) Nigga fuck you too Nigga F.U.C.K. Y.O.U. [Too $hort] You finna get

up gettin' stuck in the gut with a dick Down for my shit, tricks wanna get 'em up with me Because they heard their baby-daddy fucked with me But I'm out

represent for me and my doggs Yeah, '94 became a D O double G P O U N D Gangsta Now, you can see me smokin' dank, your neighborhood pranksta' Play a trick quick, intimate then out