Trillville feat. Cutty Some Cut Lyrics

The King of Crunk & BME Recordings Present Welcome to Trillville USA Track Listing
CD 1
  • 1 Trillville Radio
  • 2 Neva Eva
  • 3 Get Some Crunk in Your System
  • 4 Goodbye
  • 5 Weakest Link
  • 6 Bathroom
  • 7 Bitch Niggaz
  • 8 Dookie Love
  • 9 Some Cut
  • 10 The Hood
  • 11 Crank It
  • 12 What the Fuck
  • 13 Head Bussa
  • 14 Bootleg
  • 15 No Problem
  • 16 Dookie Love Public Service Announcement
  • 17 F.I.L.A.
  • 18 Crunk Radio
  • 19 Diamonds in My Pinky Ring
  • 20 Be Real
  • 21 Gone
  • Chorus: Dirty Mouth & (Cutty)]
    What it is yo, ah what's up (what's up)
    Can a playa come across some luck (Some luck)
    Crank you up like you ain't been, been (Ohh no)
    Show us all how to really catch up (oh yeah yeah)
    Well give me you number and I'll call (I'll call)
    And I'll follow that thang in the mall (in the mall)
    Take you home, so we can do it all (do it all)
    While I'm beatin and tearin down your walls (oh yeah)

    [Verse 1: Dirty Mouth]
    This your boy Mr. Funkadelic, what's the business baby
    I've been eyeing you all day in the mall miss lady
    You looking good,
    I think I seen your face in the hood
    With your friends dressed up, trying to front if you could
    But anyway, gone and drop a number or something
    So I can call you later on, on your phone or something
    Take you home, and maybe we could make love or something
    It's no limits to what we do, cause tonight we b__pin, and busting
    I'm thinking in your mind something viscious
    With your legs to the ceiling, catch a homie someting serious
    You delirious, or might I say you look so delicious
    With your pretty brown skin, like I'm enjoying your kisses
    And you ah certified love doctor
    Number one staller that make it in the alright and won't holler
    Bend you over and I"ll follow you straight to the room
    Where it goes down lovely in the Leagon of Doom

    [Chorus: Dirty Mouth & (Cutty)]
    What it is yo, ah what's up (what's up)
    Can a playa come across some luck (Some luck)
    Crank you up like you ain't been, been (Ohh no)
    Show us all how to really catch up (oh yeah yeah)
    Well give me you number and I'll call (I'll call)
    And I'll follow that thang in the mall (in the mall)
    Take you home, so we can do it all (do it all)
    While I'm beatin and tearin down your walls (oh yeah)

    [Verse 2: L.A.]
    Girl, you know the deal before a playin even stepped
    d___ that face hot, seems like it's gone melt
    You know I give it to you til you run out of breathe
    Then bust a bust all over yourself
    The first time I called, you were trippin in da halls
    In and out of the halls, I was gettin crunk, made ya fall
    Had ya self breaking laws for a player was the cause
    And every time you seen a G you was slipping down the halls, I recall
    I met your face at the mall, in the fall
    You the one with the dress on, let me take you home
    Show your self how to get crunk, up in the what?
    Get you crunk like you ain't Been Crunk
    From the back (back) then to the side (side) to the front
    Turn around, you got me right
    I smack them thighs, anyway that you want me
    So gone see about a pimp and that monkey
    And that's fo' sho'

    [Chorus: Dirty Mouth & (Cutty)]
    What it is yo, ah what's up (what's up)
    Can a playa come across some luck (Some luck)
    Crank you up like you ain't been, been (Ohh no)
    Show us all how to really catch up (oh yeah yeah)
    Well give me you number and I'll call (I'll call)
    And I'll follow that thang in the mall (in the mall)
    Take you home, so we can do it all (do it all)
    While I'm beatin and tearin down your walls (oh yeah)

    [Verse 3: Don peezy]
    What's the buiseness baby, Let's do it all!
    I like the way your hands bring it back don't stall
    Cause you the one, a playa met at south dekalb mall
    With your pretty brown skin, thick thighs and all
    135 petite, and your smell is unique
    Maybe we can exchange numbers and hook up in the week
    Oh, you a freak, I knew it from the first time I saw you
    The way you played with your boodie, I knew right then I would call you
    So what it is, they call me Super Don from the ville
    And I'ma tell you like this, cause a playa so real, and stay trill
    Cause all I wanna do is just chill,
    with that thang in the air, and the killa I kill
    And I feel, you love to do it up on a hill
    take every thing that crunk, because you know how I feel
    So just chill, and shut your mouth just for a Minute
    While I lay on ya back and I think I will feel it

    [Chorus: Dirty Mouth & (Cutty)]
    What it is yo, ah what's up (what's up)
    Can a playa come across some luck (Some luck)
    Crank you up like you ain't been, been (Ohh no)
    Show us all how to really catch up (oh yeah yeah)
    Well give me you number and I'll call (I'll call)
    And I'll follow that thang in the mall (in the mall)
    Take you home, so we can do it all (do it all)
    While I'm beatin and tearin down your walls (oh yeah)

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