P Cutta - Salute Lyrics
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Salute
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What Are The Lyrics For Salute By P Cutta?
First off I'm a muthafuckin'
G-en-er-al word to the cake shells In this chopper will pop em Make it sound like a helli-choppers land on top of this bitch You want this whopper come and get your beef nigga I'm not a boxer I'm be brief nigga Were on top I will put you underneath niggas We will take your whole tribe and I'm the chief nigga Your highest title numero uno I'm not that little pregnant white girl but juno You no anything within a nigga reach My dogs will bite you and guess who the nigga leash I was once told by my nigga Meach You feed a sucka' he just grow to be a bigger leach So everytime you hear mine get your hand to your hairline [Chorus] Yeah I'm in this bitch Sending champagne to my enemy's Salute or shoot you choose mu'fucka' Bow down till your head touch your shoes mu'fucka' Salute me, salute me, salute me, salute me Salute or shoot you choose mu'fucka' Bow down till your head touch your shoes mu'fucka' Salute me Now just say hello to the Captain And I stay away from magnets cause that metals what I'm packin' Bet your brains on your shirt will look like jello on a napkin And I promise my fellows will put your fellow on a canvas Call me Wezezy F baby Young Money army, betta' yet Navy Fab' I got 'em And watch me get 'em And I do 'em How I did 'em And tool inside my denim I shoot everything but woman and kids Bitch niggas stop bitchin' it's just how it is Now watch me let that sexy Nina kiss you by my ribs You won't be satisfied till I send a missile by your crib Shoot you in the stomach now your pissin' out your ears Hollygrove all day bodies in the hallway And if you come searchin' then your finding out the hard way (ugh) No matter where your from you better recognize a real Nigga when you see one Salute me [Chorus] At second thought I got the heart of a solider Told ya I ain't gon' play y'all My mind has gon' awall Find it I will pay y'all My money is yay tall okay y'all A smidget stack is midget mack That mean it's gon' stay small Told dem I don't see nobody I'm a rappin' Ray Charles (I don't see nobody) I think I need a seein' I dog Come to being fly dog You ain't seeing I dog (OK OK OK OK) We sit in here like pollen now F*ck you niggas hollerin' now They said I been M-I-A Yea bitch I'm on columns now Leaders gon' be followin' crowds General like Colin Powell Water means Cary gay Beef is just a style of cow I who make the call So make me get the dialin' out Nick got the cannon yea dat nigga be widlin' out They ain't ballin' these niggaz is filin' out They ain't throwin' jives they just throwin' the towels out yea |
Who Wrote Salute By P Cutta?
Dwayne Carter, John Jackson, Miguel Jaminez
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What's The Duration Of The Salute By P Cutta?The duration of Salute is 3:57 minutes and seconds. |
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