Si-ye' - Cuff Your Chick lyrics

(Yosh) Im so sick, I make you throw up your hands/ So throw up your hands, like you ate em in the first place../ Yal n***as better do like the sauce, and catch-up(ketchup)/ Im like a nun, I dont give a f#ck/ Candy coated bars... Kit-kat/ That was a punchline, if you didn't get that/ I run through your mind, girl I jog your f**in memory/ Dopeness in the hood but still they ain't feelin me/ Its homies over hoes coz girls are distraction/ Life isnt perfect, money is a perfection/ We in the hood man, searching for direction/ We go hard, erection/ (Si-Ye') Si-Ye', ra-rapper of the year/ When im on one all u n***as better fear/ Coz i'll cuff your chick, if she bad and thick/ Have her sprung on a n***a leave my name on her titts/ Yeah, real n***a wha**up/ I shagg a girl for free but I dont really give a f**/ Hahaa murf**er im dirty/ Im always on that new sh**, call me seven-30/ Designer clothes, with designer names I can't pronounce/ Rolling blunts, lounging chocking on big amounts/ O.g hit it good no drama/ Drive her wild and keep her coming back - karma/ (Luther) Yeah I met this señorita/ Out in phakamisa/ Her name was rosa/ She could drop it low, low, lower than you know her/ Booty like an apple and I sure wanna bite that ehhh/ Oh damn yeah that booty so scrumptious/ And its so vuloptious/ Making me go nuts like doughnuts/ She driving me crazy like a car driven by a retard/ Ohhh yeah she got me hard/ Harder than some hurls oh shawty come on over/ Bend it over, she said she can't call me/ Coz I do....handcuff it/