Hit a Cut

[Intro: NWM Cee Murdaa & Wavy Navy Pooh]
What?
Murdaa
Ay, whole lotta sus shit ain't no trust shit, y'all see me
Murdaa
Wavy navy shit, nigga

[Chorus]
I tell my lil nigga go hit a cut
He gon' bounce out the gang when we fill 'em up
Got the strap but they really couldn't stitch him up
Now he shit in the bag and piss in the cup
I tell my lil nigga go hit a cut
He gon' bounce out the gang when we fill 'em up
Got the strap but they really couldn't stitch him up
Now he shit in the bag and piss in the cup

[Verse 1: Wavy Navy Pooh]
Aye, you ain't know I was a nut
Hundred shots from the A out the nuts
And I heard you want a cut
Run up green tips rip your guts
Hit em up like Pop
I'ma boss take your body to the top
Then I'm back on the block
And I'm only puchin' up on the clock

[Verse 2: NWM Cee Murdaa]
I'm a six deuce baby, one maybe
Mamma, daddy, both was crazy
They say I'm retarded, maybe
Just won't let no nigga play me
Came from popping niggas daily
Now let all the DJ's play me
I won't change and they can't make me, I don't care how much they pay me
Still gon' be the same Cee Murdaa
Still gon' ride round with my .30
Won't crack jokes like Eddie Murphy
Pull up, drop ten choppa's burstin'
Murdaa, Murdaa still be swervin'
Won't catch me without my burner
Hit they car, that bitch was turnin'
Poof, he gone like Timmy Turner

[Chorus NWM Cee Murdaa & Wavy Navy Pooh]
I tell my lil nigga go hit a cut
He gon' bounce out the gang when we fill 'em up
Got the strap but they really couldn't stitch him up
Now he shit in the bag and piss in the cup
I tell my lil nigga go hit a cut
He gon' bounce out the gang when we fill 'em up
Got the strap but they really couldn't stitch him up
Now he shit in the bag and piss in the cup ( Wavy )

[Verse 3: Wavy Navy Pooh & NWM Cee Murdaa]
I don't fuck around just to be fucking round
Hit the other side and had them boys ducking down
Hit the other side and had them boys ducking shots
You know 30 and Wavy don't fuck with y'all
Ayo, Wavy, I just saw another opp
Try to run, cut him up from another block
Nigga play, lost his life from my brother block
Nigga slow down the track, got my brother hot
We be strapped so don't act up
We be jacked up, pussy know I got that MAC up
Niggas act tough when we back up
When this MAC up, tryna run, get yo back bust
Niggas start shit but don't spark shit
If this Scar shit, best believe your car split
Walk up to the car, throw his body on the floor, stand over watch his lungs split

[Chorus]
I tell my lil nigga go hit a cut
He gon' bounce out the gang when we fill 'em up
Got the strap but they really couldn't stitch him up
Now he shit in the bag and piss in the cup
I tell my lil nigga go hit a cut
He gon' bounce out the gang when we fill 'em up
Got the strap but they really couldn't stitch him up
Now he shit in the bag and piss in the cup