Cut 4 U Lyrics by Lil' Flip

Cut 4 U Lyrics

    [Lil' Flip talking]
    Lil' Flip,this for the ladies though
    yeah this for the ladies

    [Chorus: Lil' Flip]
    I Cut 4 you but girl I got things to do
    I bet you wonderin' what I'm doin
    when I ain't wit' you I got money
    to make I got places to go so you
    ain't gotta worry if I'm out chasin hoes

    [Verse One: Lil' Flip]
    I tell you wear a nigga's boxers and ya hottie top
    would you like me if i didnt have a Jag
    off the lot and when I hit the mall and shop
    I'm buyin all the socks and if I got into some
    trouble would you call the cops? I needa ride-or-die chick
    like the LOS that know how to drive a stick
    in a yellow vette' I needa gal that know how ta pull
    silly stunts I needa gal that know how to roll philly blunts
    and if I wanna drank she gon' hold my ace
    and if I ever get locked up she gon' promote my tapes
    she under stand when a nigga say I gotta show
    and when I gotta show that means that I gotta go
    I'm tellin you all this right know cuz' I gotta know
    are you down wit' me becuz I gotta lotta dough
    and all of my jewlery gotta lotta snow
    [girl:] what you need Flip
    [Flip:] girl notta hoe

    [Chorus repeat 2X]

    [Verse Two: Lil' Flip]
    I only like fine woman like Destiny's child and if
    I say I'm Lil' Flip I bet she'll smile I dont
    belivin buyin dranks but I can show U, a mic
    you dont believe my teeth cost then I can show ya
    a price I paid 20 on my piece I paid 50 on my teeth and
    U dont wanna know how much I paid for my bentley
    but it dont matter girl I got mo' money than Bill Gates
    and I'ma stay paid as long as my record's
    still playin but niggas still hatin cuz they gotta broad
    wit no Job, or they gotta chicken head wit no Job and no car
    [Lil' Flip talking on the phone]
    girl be quiet
    [boy]
    Lil' Flip we gotta show
    you can go out wit' ya friends I'ma do my own thing

    [Chorus 2x]

    [Verse Three: Lil' Flip]
    and I dont give my dough and I got lick e'm low and
    if yo' friends dont like me fa'get dem hoes
    I got you drivin navigators and drivin sports cars
    I got you steppin out the house in guzzi sports bra's
    I got you doin alotta stuff that you never use to do
    I got you wearin baggets the size of a rubies Q
    I got you takin vacation while I'm playin playstation
    [girl talking]
    he went off wit' anotha girl

    [Flip]
    baby they jus hatin keep waitin pretty soon
    we gon' spend some time and if I wanna stay paid
    I have to spitt' rhymes so if you done wit me baby then
    it aint no problem and we can ride side by side
    like bat man and robin

    [Chorus till end]




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