Goodie Mob - Cutty Buddy lyrics

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You can be my cutty buddy, my hangout honey

You can be my cutty buddy, cutty cutty

(T-Mo)

Now when I saw you in the club, all I did was stare

Intimidated by my golds and my long ass hair

But I couldn't let you pass, and didn't even care

I had to make conversation, and let you know this here

Who am I, the well known T-Mo, represent the G Mo B

Trinity to infinity

Baby whats your name, where you came from

Where you get your game from, I bet you learned a lot growing up

Being a cute lil' thang, like to bang with the big dawgs

Roll in the big hogs, 18, living life raw

Little shawty was a dream

Had to put up my dream my brother had

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(Cee-Lo)

Well my dear, this here you can quote

Carlitto will cut your motherfucking throat

Left low, you can ride shotgun in the boat

Hit my red light digit and thats all she wrote

Of course, she shaped like a stallion horse

Goddammit, shawty finish your drink

We going to get a room, what the hell you think

I'll buy you something to eat, but you can't break the bank

First time, the gold plate from the IHOP

Then to the inn to umm drop, plop plop, fizz fizz oh what a relief it is

Get it, got it gone, now he out for his

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(Sleepy Brown)

Hey Jo (huh?), I know this girl that wanna cut your throat

(Khujo)

Hold up shawty

Before you finna to get your boy in some serious trouble man

I'm talking bout' cost cutting (snip-snip), ain't nothing

Tell her all we can do together, is make this grip-grip

She talking 'bout chiefing, sipping, bending and stripping

I ain't chicken fool, you know I'm ranged up

All these fools around here may be harder

But I ain't studying this young buck

Jail baits are best seen hiking the drawls

And looking for a daddy to cake her

(Sleepy Brown)

All you gotta do is take her out, stuff her face, get her pumped

Put her on the chopping block, now she nice and crunk

(Khujo)

But I ain't no punk dutty

Heard if you stick your thumb in their booty it drive 'em nutty

She'll walk nann day, owe me but a cent and out when I'm through boo

Now you know the real meaning of cutty

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(Big Gipp)

Gipp cutty, they call me too fresh too clean

Got the girls hooked off the D like morphine

Where we gonna go, I don't know but lets hit it

With the strawberries, blueberries, looking for the tooth fairy

For the night out, downtown, second floor, in the loft with the lights out

Candles straight burning

Everybody hot, clothes on the floor

You ain't know, yo we got some hollywood cake we can slice Mrs. Meyer

Even got some twins that can get in

Head for head, bed for bed, it don't matter

Everything jumping off just right, and we ain't leaving till the sunlight

Cause we undercover with our cutty buddy

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