MVX - SWITCH IT UP

Still selling cut man
I'm still selling cut

Where the dope at
Where ya hoes at?
Thought i sold'em percs
Nah nigga them shits were prozacs

Get the shit from papi
It's pure, i'm selling cut man
Niggas get fixed in my corner
Yeah i'm the cutman

Give'em what they want man
With ease i eat ya lunch fam
I had that bitch spreading her legs
Like she the jump man

My shooter he already on go
You know he dump man
My nigga keep the fo fo blow
I call'em bruh man

We dont do no fighting no more
We hit ya stomach
These niggas think this shit be for play
Go head and stunt then

I wipe my prints
And my cuticles
No gun shot residue
Hope im getting through to you

I'm not new to this
Sorry if im confusing you
This rap shit dont work out
We go back to what we used to do

38s 45s 9s all beside of me
Numbers on my plate, feel like i played lottery
Aiming straight for these rap niggas throats
No apologies
No apologies

Written by:
malcolm jones

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