Gutta

[Intro]
My approach is, you know what?
You wanna keep talking out of that mouth?
You're gonna have your jaw wired
Ha ha ha ha ha ha

[Verse 1: Miss Prada]
See a bitch like me so gutta
Do a nigga off dead in his sleep
See a bitch like me so gutta
Put a bullet in your brain if you weak
See a bitch like me so gutta
Gotta get ’em with the ass, I'm a freak
Set a nigga up, get him bodied
They ain't gonna find the body for a week
I’m a mean hoe, I'm your dream hoe
Set it off quick like Cleo
Not a Leo, 'cause I'm never lyin'
Chopper got your baby mama crying
You stay trying
Check the facts, bitch, I'm a street bitch
Keep the heat in between my knees, bitch
The whole hood who I'm tryna feed, bitch, uh

[Chorus: Miss Prada]
See a bitch like me so gutta
(So gutta, so gutta, so gutta, so gutta)
See a bitch likе me
(Like me, likе me, like me, like me, uh)
See a bitch like me so gutta
(So gutta, so gutta, uh)
See a bitch like me
(Like me, like me, uh, like me, like me)

[Verse 2: Miss Prada]
Fuck around, get your face cracked
Face puffy like a Mase track
D-d-d-dipping, dodging, I ain't catching charges
If you talkin’ butter, get your man whacked
Dirty looks, I don’t take that
Fuck tonight, get your day smacked
Clip a hoe with the whip bumper
Dump her musty ass on the way back
And it's real
Contact me, I swear, bitch, you get killed
I get baby time, just playing cards and hot meals
I don’t do crews, I keep one hoe to hold pills
Now take one of mine, how you feel? Uh

[Chorus: Miss Prada]
See a bitch like me so gutta
(So gutta, so gutta, uh)
See a bitch like me
(Like me, like me, like me, like me, uh)
See a bitch like me so gutta
(So gutta, so gutta, uh, so gutta)
See a bitch like me
(Like me, like me, like me, like me)

[Verse 3: Cashsus Clay]
See a nigga like me so gutta
Come through, I'm LeBron with the heat
Put these niggas on time out like I've been filed
And I'm ’bout to shoot a freak
Fuck y'all niggas want?
Bumbaclot get your ballsy boy hit, fade it up
I'm with Prada right now
Drinkin' crown with my motherfuckin' left pinky up, wooh
Thursdays were the worst days
Now I sip champagne 'cause I'm thirsty
From Berlin to [?] crystal
My piss shine, it's why y'all niggas pissed off
Big dick, I bet you'd rather get pissed on
Plus I rap 'cause you like to get spit on
This is wrestling, another knot under my belt
You be owing hard, gettin' lynched over a belt, uh

[Chorus: Miss Prada]
See a bitch like me so gutta
(So gutta, so gutta, so gutta, so gutta)
See a bitch like me
(Like me, like me, like me, like me, uh)
See a bitch like me so gutta
(So gutta, so gutta, uh)
See a bitch like me
(Like me, like me, uh)

[Verse 4: Ayesha Erotica]
Hot damn, hoe, here I come again
Pussy tight as a sock, say he can't get it in
Dressed up in Klein, God damn, I'm fine
Got Manolo pumps, my card never decline
I'mma get my shine, word up, stay up, fam
Ayesha Erotica on Instagram
'Bout a half a gram, cuttin' up on the dash
Got a couple loan sharks, I'mma get my cash
See me heavy, light as a rock
If I ain't answer your call then I'm swallowing cock
Girls love to jot and shit, I let 'em
In a couple of months the fans gon' forget 'em
Their man gon' regret 'em, they come running to me
You gotta pay for a verse, I don't come for free
When I'm done light a Parliament, no time for arguin'
Ass in the air like a bitch stay gutted, uh

[Chorus: Miss Prada]
See a bitch like me so gutta
(So gutta, so gutta, uh)
See a bitch like me
(Like me, like me, uh-huh, uh)
See a bitch like me so gutta
(So gutta, so gutta, uh)
See a bitch like me
(Like me, like me, uh-huh, uh)