Lil Wayne — Cut Like a Blender

[Chorus: Lil Wayne] Cut like a blender, chopper like the feegy They got so many pussy nigggas, they starting to police me I don't give a fuck, if you be in the cut With the choppers, so dap m up, eat m for lunch Shootin out the window saying Young Money, motherfucker [Verse 1: Curren$y] You niggas know shit from sugar You niggas know kisses from bullits See me in the Bentley, with one rolled window You know a boss, I'm a booker My bitch get tossed like I through her A bitch get lost if I took her To the thrift show to where I live, like, look here I got a mansion in the cave, like Batman And your girl pussy poppin on the handstand You wanna flex up behind it, you a bad man Young Money, strong funny, age like bam bam Black Lamb on the interstate, coppers givin chace, bet you I could get away Spitta! [Chorus: Lil Wayne] Cut like a blender, chopper like the feegy They got so many pussy nigggas, they starting to police me I don't give a fuck, if you be in the cut With the choppers, so dap m up, eat m for lunch Shootin out the window saying Young Money, motherfucker [Verse 2: Mack Maine] Yo, I'm sittin in the Chevy Shavell With my favorite girl, she watchin Dave Chapell While me, I'm on the selly, bout to blaze an L Talkin to one of my homies, that's caged in jail He tellin me bout this nigga that's raised in hell Word done got back to him that I blazed his girl, now be callin like it's the end of the world Now I gotta put in his world, close to daten, close to Satan That's when you're gone when I see ya, I'm glad I'm me, cause, bitch, I wouldn't wwanna be ya My niggas are like Freddikets, my life is the subject Like Homer said, the greek homicides, I done it What it is, ransom, parents, handsome Make you feel it in your chest, like breast cancer See Big said, niggas bleed just like us But he never knew, niggas be cheese, just like us [Chorus: Lil Wayne] Cut like a blender, chopper like the feegy They got so many pussy nigggas, they starting to police me I don't give a fuck, if you be in the cut With the choppers, so dap m up, eat m for lunch Shootin out the window saying Young Money, motherfucker [Verse 3: Boo] Skinny nigga, fat pockets Shoot you in the back, just to get your back poppin What you know about fat profit Cause I got that bitch, in my back poket Went straight to the grove, skipped college Yeah, you know, me and Mack, had them streets poppin Stylin on you, I unload this volume on you Young B, with 2 gloccs Make a nigga see double off, one shot Rocks in my chain, like Barney Rubble This ain't an axadent, I was born to hustle [Chorus: Lil Wayne] Cut like a blender, chopper like the feegy They got so many pussy nigggas, they starting to police me I don't give a fuck, if you be in the cut With the choppers, so dap m up, eat m for lunch Shootin out the window saying Young Money, motherfucker