Cuffin’ - Cam'Ron, Gucci Mane

Niggas they be cuffin'

Girlies they be cuffin'

Tell you not for nothing

Niggas they be cuffin'

Girlies they be cuffin'

Niggas just be cuffin'

'times niggas cuffin'

Tell not for nothing

Niggas be cuffin'

Heard niggas cuffin'

Girlies, girlies they be cuffin'

Everybody cuff, cuff

Yo, I get Velveta, chain Antartica

I don’t wanna keep your girl, just wanna borrow her

So partner, I heard that your starving her

My cheese American, but the cars are foreigner

But women they be cuffin', they be not for nothing

Boo, I’m not your husband, end of discussion

Diamonds well they rushin', mami, why you rushin'

No I’m not your muffin, don’t call me pumpkin

We was only humpin', you are a jumpoff

Me?

I get it jumpin', baby girl fallback

Thought that I was all that but she had a big ass

That’s what you call crack, you should get your jaw cracked

See if they restore that, fighting over bitches

Look here, your broad wack, you should learn to lore black

When it comes to whores, Jack, you do not own one

Girls get jawed tapped, yours tapped (yours tapped)

But niggas they be cuffin', no, I’m not bluffin'

Swear they be cuffin', no, not for nothing

Women they be cuffin', call a nigga pumpkin

Sounding like a muffin', yea, they be cuffin'

No gunna clap throw a hundred stacks

Seen your ex girl with me, now you want her back

You want her back, here’s the baton

You can run with that, no coming back

I move along like I’m done with that

Cause niggas always cuffin' Knowing I be fucking

Homie you a muffin' carve you like a pumpkin

Who you think you punkin', Always into something

Fifty grand is nothing, especially when you hustlin'

Few bottle, two models, on me front back

Slim jeans, Loui ski boots, unstrapped

Look at the glow, I get your ho to come off one snap

She got me pinned up to the wall like a thumb tack

You already know this, money, I control this

Seven — Fifty notice, staring like a goldfish

Rollie that’s a gold wrist cromie that’s a Four — Fifth

Pockets know how to hold chips, hold six

I’m chillin' like a villian and I’m gellin' like a felon

You flexin' like a Mexican and cuffin like a Russian

Homie, you can have her, I don’t wanna marry her

Like OJ Simpson, I just wanna stab her

Like OJ The Juiceman, I’m flier than a sparrow

Retarded ass earrings, just call em' Lil' Daryl

Shaving but it’s crazy I can’t let no ho play me

Gotta sign a prenup now if they date me, well

It’s Gucci, rawer that raw sushi

Gangster like all of my movies, if it’s good don’t act boogie

Your boyfriend home, but his girlfriend out sick

My dick in her mouth, sound like she got an accent