Goodie Mob - Cutty Buddy Lyrics
HookYou can be my cutty buddy, my hangout honeyYou can be my cutty buddy, cutty cutty(t-mo)Now when I saw you in the club, all I did was stareIntimidated by my golds and my long ass hairBut I couldnt let you pass, and didnt even careI had to make conversation, and let you know this hereWho am i, the well known t-mo, represent the g mo bTrinity to infinityBaby whats your name, where you came fromWhere you get your game from, I bet you learned a lot growing upBeing a cute lil thang, like to bang with the big dawgsRoll in the big hogs, 18, living life rawLittle shawty was a dreamHad to put up my dream my brother hadHook(cee-lo)Well my dear, this here you can quoteCarlitto will cut your mother*****ing throatLeft low, you can ride shotgun in the boatHit my red light digit and thats all she wroteOf course, she shaped like a stallion horseGoddammit, shawty finish your drinkWe going to get a room, what the hell you thinkIll buy you something to eat, but you cant break the bankFirst time, the gold plate from the ihopThen to the inn to umm drop, plop plop, fizz fizz oh what a relief it isGet it, got it gone, now he out for hisHook(sleepy brown)Hey jo (huh? ), I know this girl that wanna cut your throat(khujo)Hold up shawtyBefore you finna to get your boy in some serious trouble manIm talking bout cost cutting (snip-snip), aint nothingTell her all we can do together, is make this grip-gripShe talking bout chiefing, sipping, bending and strippingI aint chicken fool, you know Im ranged upAll these fools around here may be harderBut I aint studying this young buckJail baits are best seen hiking the drawlsAnd looking for a daddy to cake her(sleepy brown)All you gotta do is take her out, stuff her face, get her pumpedPut her on the chopping block, now she nice and crunk(khujo)But I aint no punk duttyHeard if you stick your thumb in their booty it drive em nuttyShell walk nann day, owe me but a cent and out when Im through booNow you know the real meaning of cuttyHook(big gipp)Gipp cutty, they call me too fresh too cleanGot the girls hooked off the d like morphineWhere we gonna go, I dont know but lets hit itWith the strawberries, blueberries, looking for the tooth fairyFor the night out, downtown, second floor, in the loft with the lights outCandles straight burningEverybody hot, clothes on the floorYou aint know, yo we got some hollywood cake we can slice mrs. meyerEven got some twins that can get inHead for head, bed for bed, it dont matterEverything jumping off just right, and we aint leaving till the sunlightCause we undercover with our cutty buddyHook
