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Cutlass

- Ex.Od.Us (2015)
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You are listening to the song Cutlass by Ex.Od.Us, in album Top 5 Dead Or Alive. The highest quality of audio that you can download is flac . Also, you can play quality at 32kbps, view lyrics and watch more videos related to this song.

Album: Top 5 Dead Or Alive.
  1. You Can See - Future
  2. You Don't Eat - Jadakiss
  3. So High - Jadakiss
  4. Jason - Jadakiss
  5. Ain't Nothin New - Jadakiss
  6. First 48 (Intro) - Jadakiss
  7. Shop Talk (Skit) - Jadakiss
  8. Y.O. (Youthful Offenders) - Akon
  9. Kill - Jadakiss
  10. Man In The Mirror - Jadakiss
  11. Synergy - Jadakiss
  12. Ahaa Interview (Skit) - Jadakiss
  13. Critical - Jadakiss
  14. Confetti (Skit) - Jadakiss
  15. Cutlass - Ex.Od.Us
  16. Realest In The Game - Jadakiss
  17. Rain - Jadakiss
  18. One More Mile To Go - Chayse
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Lyrics

[Hook: Ex.od.us]
I hopped in the cutlass
I hopped out a bucket
I pop like I pulled out my weight in some luggage
These hoes steady buggin'
My phone steady buzzin'
I think it's the plug finna drop off a dozen
Now I got money they can't tell me nothing
Now I got money they can't tell me nothing
Now I got money they can't tell me nothing
I hopped in the cutlass
I hopped out a bucket
I pop like I pulled out my weight in some luggage
These hoes steady buggin'
My phone steady buzzin'
I think it's the plug finna drop off a dozen
Now I got money they can't tell me nothing
Now I got money they can't tell me nothing
Now I got money they can't tell me nothing.

[Verse 1: Jadakiss]
Right off the back all these niggas be frontin'
Now I got money, they can't tell me nothin'
Get that gut feeling, you know that they comin'
You ain't got no paper, ain't even worth runnin'
Hopped out the cutlass and hopped in the bucket
Running your mouth, you'll get popped in your nugget
You had the ball and you dropped it then fuck it
I open up shop on the block and I crush it
Don't let yourself be the next Kiss opponent
No, I ain't driving but yeah, bitch, I own it
Usually niggas get caught in the moment
I showed them a style and they just went and cloned it
Whole ones, half ones, even zips movin'
We ain't gon' even talk 'bout the bricks movin'
Rock a gold sky dweller and a thick Cuban
Gave away more hits than Rick Rubin
Hard times come, you just gotta get through 'em
These lil niggas got a lotta shit brewin'
Feds get involved then a lotta shit ruined
Used to spit at niggas, now I spit through 'em
I don't wash clothes, nigga, I just get new ones
Real boss niggas, it be hard to get to 'em
Yeah, real low on these suckers
I walked out the trap house and hopped in the cutlass.

[Hook: Ex.od.us]
I hopped in the cutlass
I hopped out a bucket
I pop like I pulled out my weight in some luggage
These hoes steady buggin'
My phone steady buzzin'
I think it's the plug finna drop off a dozen
Now I got money they can't tell me nothing
Now I got money they can't tell me nothing
Now I got money they can't tell me nothing
I hopped in the cutlass
I hopped out a bucket
I pop like I pulled out my weight in some luggage
These hoes steady buggin'
My phone steady buzzin'
I think it's the plug finna drop off a dozen
Now I got money they can't tell me nothing
Now I got money they can't tell me nothing
Now I got money they can't tell me nothing.

[Verse 2: Ex.od.us]
Where I'm from, ain't nothing but survival
Before nigga pray, they gon' pick up that rifle
Before niggas sleep, they gon' camp out and snipe you
Wipe you off face of the earth, your face on a shirt
I've been through, that phantom fly back to that place where I'm from
But not happy when they took my brother, the government kidnap
But shit, I ain't just talking, I ain't just rappin', said it really happened
That's why I get on shit you with and I vomit
I don't give a fuck, you know how extra comin'
It's beef, I'm at you and I might at ya woman
I make it look like you put time in for nothin'
Don't make no sudden movements 'round me, I'm clutchin'
These niggas had to see the money I'm touchin'
My niggas put their hands on cars and I'm pushin'
But I ain't jumping foreign, nigga.

[Hook: Ex.od.us]