PF Cuttin - Ain't Nobody lyrics

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PF Cuttin - Ain't Nobody lyrics

[Verse One: Sean Price] Where the f** is you from? Coming 'round acting like that, duke where the f** is you from? I'm not... ...f**ing with y'all Y'all n***as is gay, f** it, tuck in your balls Listen, and I'm about to laugh And I don't need to f**ing giggle, I'm about to blast I'm one of the best, Sean Price, Ruck in the flesh n***as scared of me, my rhymes and the gun I possess Ain't no need for me to talk about the ones in my nest 'Cause if I did you motherf**ers probably come to my resc' I'm off the chain, off the meter, a b**h Offer me brain then I'm off to seek her, and if Y'all n***as think I'm flapping my gums Watch how fast you get clapped [?] with a gun Y'all n***as is wack and act like thugs in the place 'Til I come through and back smack blood out your face Yo! [Scratching] Ain't nobody A-Ain't nobody A-Ain't no-bo-bo-bo-bod Nothing Ain't nobody A-Ain't nobody A-Ain't no-bo-bo-bo-bod Nothing [Verse Two: Agallah] Y'all know Agallah from U.S. to Argentina I've been doing it with gats and carpet cleaners Toss the nina, I don't want a carserena I guess I gotta pay the price, what it costs to be a Leader, you eat a dick, you be a b**h a** can see the Grim Reaper, your life will be much deeper Murder your fam 'cause I guess that's much cheaper Get bodied by the same real n***a that will greet ya Ain't nothing sweet with the street sweepers We sweep sleepers Keep peters and ninas under two seaters What type of team do you think you can run with? To me you was never that n***a to begin with Feed you on a plater, don't matter, serve it and set it Going out, what I'm about, [?] ya mouth how I end it Scream gangster, I already did it Still with it, Me and Sean P like Diddy gotta get it Ya dig it, ya live it [Scratching] Ain't nobody A-Ain't nobody A-Ain't no-bo-bo-bo-bod Nothing Ain't nobody A-Ain't nobody A-Ain't no-bo-bo-bo-bod Nothing [Verse Three: Sean Price] Some of my n***as bad speakin' the God Damn! That's f**ed up, it wasn't like that last week with the God Y'all n***as straight a** cheeks at the God When you see me don't say sh** par, the gat speak for the God If your sh** fat then get on a track with the God If your sh** wack you can't get on a track with the God f** I look like? Y'all b**h a** n***as is the shook type Missy on the chorus, the song is wack but the hook tight [Verse Four: Agallah] Watch your a**, the nina might pop you fast I got the drop lets see how long it last Cops pick up the phone, you can call they a** Before the blast, you only got seconds to gasp In a couple of [?] your gonna be [?] But none of them is no where near [?] Yo I'm sh**ting large with k**ers and squads Yeah I'm trying to do it, be that n***a in charge [Scratching] Ain't nobody Ain't nobody A-Ain't no-bo-bo-bo-bod Nothing Ain't nobody Ain't nobody A-Ain't no-bo-bo-bo-bod Nothing

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