Cut Up Lyrics - Ludacris

It's 2 am in the morning and it...uhhh...light showers 

and you're probably hooking up with that girl that's been 2wayin you all week 

her baby daddy's out of town, so, uh, you can fuck around. 

it's okay to check into that motel 6. $59.95 not a cent more for that dirty 

ass hoe. yeah 

stop by the convenience store and pick up them rubbers, magnum i hope 

This is Faizon Love, and uh, i love hoes. i just don't pay em 

Cut up, know we like to get that cut up 

freaky things we be bout 

get that cut up, oh ooh ooh oooh 

cut up freaky things we be bout 

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Im kinda hopin that maybe we can kick it in the L A C 

so later on we be rollin 

drop tops i'm hittin your hot spots i'm top notch 

my niggas never listen but i told 'em 

when i catch you at the game runnin game at the AUC 

that later on we be bonin 

fat cats i'm ready to tap that, so back that 

no wonder why you wakin up swollen 

I'm feelin you Luda, smokin my buddha, coochie recruiter comin at the fatty in 

the platinum caddy so back in the back 

hit it an hour and a half, watch a spectacular splash on the back and leave it 

drippin down tha crack of her ass 

call me Mr. Magillicutty, chasin booty soft as silly putty 

killa for money still a thug get buff 

we'll start pokin the locamotion hittin buddies for threesomes, get your 

buddies, when i'm feelin scummy i love to cut 

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skin so butter soft i'm rippin the buttons off your blouse 

smell the aroma of a ding a ling king Ludacris when i'm in yo house 

check tha ratio of men to women and women to men when down south 

hot fallatio, hot jalapenos, holla while they in yo mouth 

so we love that c-c-c-c-cut up 

know we like to get that cut up, freaky thangs, we be bout 

get that cut up, oh ooh ooh ooooh 

cut up, freaky thangs, we be bout 

now i got tha feelin we can cut tha hell out each other 

and i hope we be the same thang, freaks 

we can get the mattress goin er-er, er-er, handlin business 

while i bang bang, skeet 

wash tha dick off and kick off another session again, i can break 'em 

off in the shower, kitchen floor or the outdoors 

the pieces from the east is the shit and the flesh in the west is the best 

but Twista love them Chicago or South hoes 

come up out your neglege, freak em on a regular day, come 6 times 

but it's 7 today, Ludacris in the back of your Chevrolet, Uh Uh 

what's my name 

so magical i come and touch the game, you muthafuckas really lust the game 

nothin but hatin and a look of disgust so it's a must 

they adrenaline rush wonderin why they don't be bustin the same 

i'm clutchin my thang, stuffin it in, strokin it down, beat tha stuff up 

uh uh, shorty don't run from it 

she gimme tha booty, i'm breakin it off i can't tell her stop 

by the way that she walks, fatty flickin like it has dubs on it 

peep how this playa got skills, get 'em out the Gator high heels 

Pull tha rubbers and swishers up out your powder bag 

wanna smoke dro, i got a bag take a propa drag 

people watch out 'cause i love them chicks that got a lotta ass, so we luv dat 

(chorus) 

bubbles, bubbles, bubbles is in tha bathtub 

makin you stutter from the bodie butters and back rubs 

just killin me thinkin bout tha bottles the pop, tha models that swallow 

willa, i'm under my pillow stayin strapped up 

if it tickles in the middle from Mr Pickles, you try to escape 

so gimme tha rope you gettin wrapped up 

rooty tooty so fruity and fresh, so fresh and fruity your duties 

to figga the bootie's gettin slapped up 

i luv them chicks that be thick as a loaf of bread, long as i can still grab 

her legs and push them up by her head 

how i dip up in it, we could make a video, but i got the radio bumpin Jagged 

Edge by the bed 

when you wanna get up with your cutty buddie, come on and dip up through the 

hide out with Twist 

but after we do what we gone do, get your purse and get together, b, 'cause now 

you gots ta ride out, bitch 

oh chris, can you, do it again, that's what they askin me 

hit skins, causin catastrophe, get penned by me and my family 

sip gin, fulfillin your fantasy 

in your condition i'm wishin you'll take a lickin and keep on tickin for 

thicker thighs 

finger lickin never get sick and tired, just take a look in her eyes and you 

can tell she's a figure five. so we luv dat... 

(chorus) 

cut up getting brains in the range 

i love that cut up 'cause we like them freaky thangs 

i like it when you let me try anything 

'cause girl i ain't got nothin but time 

let a nigga get a little cut up girl 

(repeat once) 

I come from the 8th planet in the 19th galaxy 

where the royal penis is clean your majesty 

can it be, Sheila E, Appalonia, vanity all mad at me 

i'm the prince dick of insanity 

i'm good lovin, body rockin knockin boots all night long, we not stoppin 

i don't care if the kids is watchin, i'll stir it like mutha fuckin coffee 

brown suga, girls dem suga, world class lova, Karma Sutra porno music producer 

tallywhacker is a rock hard storm trooper 

with a purple helmet made for crushing pink cookies 

goonie goo goo, we cut big foots and woogies 

and fat women 'cause they need love too 

so go on big girl, whatchu gonna do?