CAPA/TRACKLIST

Letra : No Limit To This Cut

Girl when you get in your bag
I cannot help but to brag
Slow it down baby don't f**k with my head
Get caught with this Glock might go to the feds
Not bout to bring up sh*t that you said
Henny taste good I'm doing my meds
This my trap I own this land
They don't want no work then tell 'em to scram
Babygirl that's your body
Gon do what you want
Ain't no limit on this cut, unhhhh
Gon head f**k it up
Ain't no limit baby
Boot kicked in I feel it baby

Slow it down baby, don't OD
Bae body so right, she dance to the beat
Slow it down baby, don't OD
It's only you in here with me
She like ya too cool for me
Who are you to tell me what I'm on
B*t*h you know what I'm on I'm Too Tuff Tone
Slow it down, don't do too much
Slow it down, don't do too much
Slow it down, don't do too much
Slow it down, don't, too much
She like where the hell you get this cut
Hit that b*t*h with a uppercut
Slow it down, don't do too much
Slow it down, don't do too much
Slow it down baby, slow it down
You can sniff your own troubles
You can pour your own troubles
You can shoot up your own troubles (YUH, YUH)
Slow it down, don't do it too much
Slow it down, don't do it too much
Slow it down, don't do it too much
Hold up pull ovеr lemme boot up
B*t*h, I need my Henny
B*t*h, I need my smokе
B*t*h, where you bout to go (yea)
She like slow it down, what's in your cup
Hold up b*t*h I'm bout to cut it up
If mama was here she'd say I'm cuttin up
She'd be like ayyy, do your thing baby
She'd be like that's my son right there getting groovy
That's my son right there with the moves
Unc tryna dance damn near broke his hip
These moves I got they ain't come from him
Yuh, watch my leg baby
When I two step and dance baby
She like what's that in your pants leg baby
Baby, that's the stick
I ain't worried bout no B*T*H
Slow it down baby don't do it too fast
Don't tell me turn down you getting me mad
Throw it in the back like Fab
Slow it down baby, don't do too much
Slow it down baby, don't do too much
But you can shoot up all your own troubles
Yeah, you can sniff up all your own troubles
Slow it down baby, don't do it too fast
Slow it down baby, don't do it too fast
Slow it down baby, don't do it too fast
Slow it down baby, don't do it too fast
Slow it down baby, don't do it too fast
Slow it down, don't tell me sh*t
B*t*h I need to speed up get me a fifth
B*t*h I need to speed to a lick
B*t*h I need to spin to the plug
B*t*h speedballing all different drugs
B*t*h need to speed out my face
That n***a not fresh he ain't got no taste