Lirik Lagu Are We Cuttin' - Pastor Troy F/ Ms. Jade
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[Intro: Pastor Troy]Ha-ha, ha-ha, come here girlHa-ha, ha-ha, come here girlHa-ha, ha-ha, come here girlHa-ha, ha-ha
[Chorus][PT:] Oooooooh[Jade:] Baby what' your name?[PT:] Oooooooh[Jade:] Are you wearin Bugle Boy jeans?[PT:] (Hell naw!) Oooooooh[Jade:] I heard you was from Atlanta[PT:] Oooooooh[Jade:] But baby please excuse my manners, I just wanna knowAre we cuttin'?!Are we cuttin'?!Are we cuttin'?![PT::] OoooooohHell yea, yeah yeah yeaOoooooohShe won't see tomorrow, if I don't cut tonight
[Verse 1 - Pastor Troy]Yeah, Friday night (yeah)Yeah, ballin' holmes (yeah)Got a nigga smellin' fresh as a roseGrab my kicks and tuck my clothes (cause y'all!)There's a knife, and this is the lifePastorrr, ya take me how ya love that?Let a nigga see that pussy crack, where you at? (uh)The dance flo' (yeah) that's my shit (yeah)Baby girl let ya hair downShow a nigga what you workin' wit, twurkin' witI ammm low-keyYou don't wanna leave? (c'mon baby)You don't wanna go back to the sweet (c'mon)Let you caress my feet, huhNow what you wanna know?
[Chorus]
[Verse 2 - Pastor Troy]Off the chain!Damn! Damn booWhere ya been all my lifetime?Let me fuck ya ‘till the sun shine (uh huh) uh huh (uh huh)What I do? (whoaa) Mind my bizzNo I can't take ya home wit meBaby girl, it is what it isSaturday morn' (damn!) damn I'm weakKnew wassup when you came to the roomTalkin' about getting' some free chee-ba!The-truth, Charline got looseSorry, but all I needed was a pretty red substitute
[Chorus]
[Verse 3 - Ms. Jade]What you talkin'?I, bring heat when it's hawkinCause I, can't stand a man that don't understandI'm weighing kilos and grams the bitch wit the upper-handI'm, ‘bout to kill it; you, dealin' wit the realestFuck the strawberry's and chocolate (ohh)hHnnessy in the convents, say they kissin' and grindin'It's all about the timin'; I, really like vice-versaBut, tonight's much worsa', and umPhilly chick you only travel wit for best of menHand me out Atlanta just to see you in your belt and Timb'sPastor Troy, won't you just pass the boyIn a, split second I'm answerin' all questionsYou dummies are still convinced how money make you undressAnd so tell me
[Chorus] (2x) to fade
[Chorus][PT:] Oooooooh[Jade:] Baby what' your name?[PT:] Oooooooh[Jade:] Are you wearin Bugle Boy jeans?[PT:] (Hell naw!) Oooooooh[Jade:] I heard you was from Atlanta[PT:] Oooooooh[Jade:] But baby please excuse my manners, I just wanna knowAre we cuttin'?!Are we cuttin'?!Are we cuttin'?![PT::] OoooooohHell yea, yeah yeah yeaOoooooohShe won't see tomorrow, if I don't cut tonight
[Verse 1 - Pastor Troy]Yeah, Friday night (yeah)Yeah, ballin' holmes (yeah)Got a nigga smellin' fresh as a roseGrab my kicks and tuck my clothes (cause y'all!)There's a knife, and this is the lifePastorrr, ya take me how ya love that?Let a nigga see that pussy crack, where you at? (uh)The dance flo' (yeah) that's my shit (yeah)Baby girl let ya hair downShow a nigga what you workin' wit, twurkin' witI ammm low-keyYou don't wanna leave? (c'mon baby)You don't wanna go back to the sweet (c'mon)Let you caress my feet, huhNow what you wanna know?
[Chorus]
[Verse 2 - Pastor Troy]Off the chain!Damn! Damn booWhere ya been all my lifetime?Let me fuck ya ‘till the sun shine (uh huh) uh huh (uh huh)What I do? (whoaa) Mind my bizzNo I can't take ya home wit meBaby girl, it is what it isSaturday morn' (damn!) damn I'm weakKnew wassup when you came to the roomTalkin' about getting' some free chee-ba!The-truth, Charline got looseSorry, but all I needed was a pretty red substitute
[Chorus]
[Verse 3 - Ms. Jade]What you talkin'?I, bring heat when it's hawkinCause I, can't stand a man that don't understandI'm weighing kilos and grams the bitch wit the upper-handI'm, ‘bout to kill it; you, dealin' wit the realestFuck the strawberry's and chocolate (ohh)hHnnessy in the convents, say they kissin' and grindin'It's all about the timin'; I, really like vice-versaBut, tonight's much worsa', and umPhilly chick you only travel wit for best of menHand me out Atlanta just to see you in your belt and Timb'sPastor Troy, won't you just pass the boyIn a, split second I'm answerin' all questionsYou dummies are still convinced how money make you undressAnd so tell me
[Chorus] (2x) to fade
