Cut Like Us (Blood Sustaz) Lyrics

(Holiday season) Holiday season Sexyy, I keep tellin' these niggas We ain't fuckin' with 'em I'm tired of the fake shit, fuck these hoes Hahaha, this one for everybody who locked in with they real sisters Who need friends, baby? We got family over here Shout out my sis, Beisha, yo, Pinkk, what up? Real Blood, real sisters, fuck nigga, and we have it our way (Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up) Pretty Pinkk, you know what the fuck goin' on Ghetto Beisha, the fuck you mean, bitch? (Holiday season) It's your favoritе hood hottest princess, Sexyy mothеrfuckin' Red St. Louis' finest, you know what the fuck goin' on Northside shit, bitch I'ma get us out the hood with this one, on my kids Yeah, it's just a whole lotta money shit Whole lotta blood sister shit (Holiday season) On Blood Baddest in the party, all these niggas tryna see what's up (It's Sexyy) Popped out with my sisters, better know we got them weapons tucked (Baow, baow) Had to switch the cars out, I pulled up in a rental truck (Skrrt, skrrt) TTG we trained to go and these bitches ain't cut like us We'll send it up with any bitch and that's for sure (Yeah) I be on some cool shit, but I up the score (You know it) This ain't what you want, bitch, I'm just lettin' you know If it's 'bout my sisters, then I'm at your throat P-p-pull up these black trucks, we rock these shots, get drunk, I'll call my ho (Call my ho) I hopped out with my sisters, at your neck these bitches trained to go (Trained to go) His lil' bitch a gangsta from the North, we came through tuckin' poles (Northside) I'm locked in with some killers, say one word, they make your white meat show (Baow, baow, baow) I'm chunkin' Bloods and rockin' red, made it out the hood, my family good (Yeah) Real trench bitch, still whoop a bitch, hate one on ones, lil' jumpin' shit (Ayy, Northside) Got a problem with my people? Know I'm down to slap a bitch Like Boosie said, yeah, we'll set it off in this bitch (Yeah) Bitch, it's Ghetto Beisha, all my sisters tryna go (You know it) And y'all already know we ain't pressed about no hoes (Like what?) And fuck these dirty niggas 'cause they homeless and they broke A nigga said I'm broke and I'm like, "Bitch, is this a joke?" Me and all my sisters turnt up in designer stores Play with mine, we ain't sparin' shit, bitch, we uppin' scores (Baow) Quick to slap a nigga or a bitch, you know I'm bold I'm a grown-ass lady, bitch, you better watch your tone I-i-it's your girl, Nae-Nae, a.ka, Big Broad Sexyy (You know it) I got my sisters with me, bitch, you know we trained and ready All the cars sendin' fire and the gas tank on Freddy (Yoom) I'm tryna keep it cool, don't piss me off, you know I'm petty Northside bitch, we some dogs but we pretty (I'm fine) St. Louis' finest, we the hottest in the city (Northside) Never catch me lackin', no, I got my sisters with me (Baow, baow) She thought we was finna fight so I pulled the Glocky out my titties (It's Sexyy) Baddest in the party, all these niggas tryna see what's up (It's Sexyy) Popped out with my sisters, better know we got them weapons tucked (Baow, baow) Had to switch the cars out, I pulled up in a rental truck (Skrrt, skrrt) TTG we trained to go and these bitches ain't cut like us We'll send it up with any bitch and that's for sure (Yeah) I be on some cool shit, but I up the score (You know it) This ain't what you want, bitch, I'm just lettin' you know If it's 'bout my sisters, then I'm at your throat