[{"id":23282769,"name":"Cut Her Off","trackName":"Cut Her Off","artistName":"K CAMP","albumName":"Cut Her Off","duration":243.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\nIt ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\nSo what you saying ho?\nYou know I'm the man ho?\nNothing but a bird I'mma leave you where you stand, ho\nHeard you got a man ho\nHope he understand though\nYou ain't nothing but a creeper, I'm just saying, though\nSaying, though\nIt ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\nIt ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\nCreeping on the low, hope your man don't see ya\nShe will bust it down for some damn Lime-A-Ritas\nChew me like some bubblegum, something like Rasheeda\nGotta get my partner some, she on me like Adidas\nBaby, you can't hold back, stop flexing like you not\nYour man tryna patrol that I guess he is a cop\nBut he really can't cuff if he busting at my spot\nBut I done had enough cause you making my shit hot\nBlowing up a nigga phone, what I tell yo ass 'bout that?\nTryna hold something, hold my nuts, can you do that?\nCan you play around with that mouth while he hit it from the back?\nYou can't say nothing now 'cause we all been through with that, through with that\nIt ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\nIt ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\nSo what you saying, ho?\nYou know I'm the man, ho?\nSo what you saying, ho?\nYou know I'm the man, ho?\nYou know that ain't a real bad bitch: that's a knock off\nWhen I get the whoop I get the joog and like hassawn\nOutdoor, cool in front, hit it from the back, rearrange and lace front\nStuntin', tattoos on my neck and on my kidneys\nIf I don't like that he, I turn her ass into a frisbee\nIf I don't like yo diss, I turn her ass into a frisbee\nI throw that, I don't own that, right by the windie\nThree cell phones an all f them jumpin'\nI can see yo hoes and all of the nothin'\nYeah, I'mma don, don Cheeto, don Cornelius, watch me spill\nPockets full like don Corlacino, nigga, done deal\nIt ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\nIt ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\nSo what you saying, ho?\nYou know I'm the man, ho?\nSo what you saying, ho?\nYou know I'm the man, ho?\nBaby I'm ashamed, why you acting this way?\nIf she 'bout that action, you can bring her this way\nHit her on yo mattress, make you feel some type of way\nPass her to my migos, they gonna bust it, ¡Andale!\nPlease don't play no games 'cause I know that's what you like\nKnock it out the frame, baby girl, it's alright\nYeah that pussy bomb, I just call it dynamite\nYou ready? Here I come, I can do this shit all night\nIt ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\nIt ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\nSo what you saying, ho?\nYou know I'm the man, ho?\nNothing but a bird, I'mma leave you where you stand, ho\nHeard you got a man, ho\nHope he understand, though\nYou ain't nothing but a creeper, baby I'm just saying though\nSaying though\nIt ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\nIt ain't nothing to cut that bitch off","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.00] It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\n[00:07.98] It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\n[00:13.27] So what you saying ho?\n[00:14.18] You know I'm the man ho?\n[00:15.74] Nothing but a bird I'mma leave you where you stand, ho\n[00:19.01] Heard you got a man ho\n[00:20.72] Hope he understand though\n[00:22.26] You ain't nothing but a creeper, I'm just saying, though\n[00:25.79] Saying, though\n[00:27.49] It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\n[00:34.08] It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\n[00:39.10] Creeping on the low, hope your man don't see ya\n[00:42.45] She will bust it down for some damn Lime-A-Ritas\n[00:45.65] Chew me like some bubblegum, something like Rasheeda\n[00:48.78] Gotta get my partner some, she on me like Adidas\n[00:52.24] Baby, you can't hold back, stop flexing like you not\n[00:55.29] Your man tryna patrol that I guess he is a cop\n[00:58.50] But he really can't cuff if he busting at my spot\n[01:01.91] But I done had enough cause you making my shit hot\n[01:05.10] Blowing up a nigga phone, what I tell yo ass 'bout that?\n[01:08.55] Tryna hold something, hold my nuts, can you do that?\n[01:12.16] Can you play around with that mouth while he hit it from the back?\n[01:15.19] You can't say nothing now 'cause we all been through with that, through with that\n[01:20.51] It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\n[01:26.34] It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\n[01:32.25] So what you saying, ho?\n[01:33.71] You know I'm the man, ho?\n[01:38.89] So what you saying, ho?\n[01:40.36] You know I'm the man, ho?\n[01:45.49] You know that ain't a real bad bitch: that's a knock off\n[01:49.53] When I get the whoop I get the joog and like hassawn\n[01:52.91] Outdoor, cool in front, hit it from the back, rearrange and lace front\n[01:58.70] Stuntin', tattoos on my neck and on my kidneys\n[02:01.88] If I don't like that he, I turn her ass into a frisbee\n[02:05.10] If I don't like yo diss, I turn her ass into a frisbee\n[02:08.26] I throw that, I don't own that, right by the windie\n[02:11.79] Three cell phones an all f them jumpin'\n[02:15.32] I can see yo hoes and all of the nothin'\n[02:18.46] Yeah, I'mma don, don Cheeto, don Cornelius, watch me spill\n[02:22.55] Pockets full like don Corlacino, nigga, done deal\n[02:26.01] It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\n[02:32.88] It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\n[02:37.83] So what you saying, ho?\n[02:40.05] You know I'm the man, ho?\n[02:45.27] So what you saying, ho?\n[02:46.77] You know I'm the man, ho?\n[02:51.73] Baby I'm ashamed, why you acting this way?\n[02:54.68] If she 'bout that action, you can bring her this way\n[02:57.99] Hit her on yo mattress, make you feel some type of way\n[03:01.50] Pass her to my migos, they gonna bust it, ¡Andale!\n[03:05.00] Please don't play no games 'cause I know that's what you like\n[03:08.05] Knock it out the frame, baby girl, it's alright\n[03:11.49] Yeah that pussy bomb, I just call it dynamite\n[03:14.86] You ready? Here I come, I can do this shit all night\n[03:20.28] It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\n[03:26.33] It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\n[03:31.69] So what you saying, ho?\n[03:33.26] You know I'm the man, ho?\n[03:34.79] Nothing but a bird, I'mma leave you where you stand, ho\n[03:38.17] Heard you got a man, ho\n[03:39.80] Hope he understand, though\n[03:41.27] You ain't nothing but a creeper, baby I'm just saying though\n[03:44.84] Saying though\n[03:47.02] It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\n[03:53.27] It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Cut Her Off\n  artist: K CAMP\n  album: Cut Her Off\n  duration_ms: 243000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\n  start_ms: 1000\n  end_ms: 7980\n- text: It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\n  start_ms: 7980\n  end_ms: 13270\n- text: So what you saying ho?\n  start_ms: 13270\n  end_ms: 14180\n- text: You know I'm the man ho?\n  start_ms: 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Here I come, I can do this shit all night\n  It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\n  It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\n  So what you saying, ho?\n  You know I'm the man, ho?\n  Nothing but a bird, I'mma leave you where you stand, ho\n  Heard you got a man, ho\n  Hope he understand, though\n  You ain't nothing but a creeper, baby I'm just saying though\n  Saying though\n  It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\n  It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\n"},{"id":16060073,"name":"Cut Her Off","trackName":"Cut Her Off","artistName":"K CAMP, 2 Chainz","albumName":"Cut Her Off","duration":243.382857,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"It ain't nothin' to cut that chick off\nIt ain't nothin' to cut that chick off\nSo what you sayin', though? You know I'm the man, though\nNothin' but a bird, I'ma leave you where you stand, though\nHeard you got a man, though, hope he understand though\nYou ain't nothin' but a creeper baby, I'm just sayin' though, sayin' though\nAy, it ain't nothin' to cut that chick off\nIt ain't nothin' to cut that chick off\n\nCreepin' on the low, hope your man don't see\nShe'll bust it down for some damn Lime-A-Ritas\nMe like some bubblegum, somethin' like Rasheeda\nGotta get my partner some, she on me like Adidas\n\nBaby, you can't hold back, stop flexin' like you not\nYour man tryna patrol that, I guess he is a cop\nBut he really can't cuff if he bustin' at my spot\nBut I done had enough 'cause you makin' my shit hot\nBlowin' up a n- phone, what I tell your - 'bout that? ('bout that)\nTryna hold somethin', hold my -, can you do that?\nCatch me playin' around with that - while he -\nAnd you can't say nothin' now 'cause we all been through with that, through with that, ay\n\nIt ain't nothin' to cut that chick off\nIt ain't nothin' to cut that chick off\nLook, so what you sayin', though? You know I'm the man, though (ay, ay, ay, ay)\nSo what you sayin', though? You know I'm the man, though (yeah, 2 Chainz)\n\nYou know that ain't a real bag -, that's a knock off\nWhen I get that work, I get to juugin' like hot sauce\nOutdoor pool, lakefront\nHit it from the back, rearrange her lace front\n\nStuntin', tattoos on my neck and on my kidney\nIf I don't like that h-, I turn her - into a Frisbee\nIf I don't like your disc, I turn that h- into a Frisbee\nI throw it out on Old Nat right by the Wendy's\nThree cellphones and all of 'em jumpin'\nI can see your h- and all 'em nothin'\nYeah, I'm a don, Don Cheadle, Don Cornelius\nWatch the Dom spill\nPockets fat as Don Cartagena, nigga, done deal\n\nIt ain't nothin' to cut that chick off\nIt ain't nothin' to cut that chick off\nLook, so what you sayin', though? You know I'm the man, though\nSo what you sayin', though? You know I'm the man, though (ay, ay, ay)\n\nBaby, I'm ashamed, why you actin' this way?\nIf she 'bout that action, you can bring her this way\nHit her on your mattress, make you feel some type of way\nPass her to my 'migos, they gonna bust it, andale\n\nPlease don't play them games 'cause I know that's what you like\nKnock it out the frame, baby girl, it's alright\nYeah, that - bomb, I just call it dynamite\nYou ready? Here I come, I can do this - all night\nDo this - all night, do this - all night\n\nIt ain't nothin' to cut that chick off\nIt ain't nothin' to cut that chick off\nSo what you sayin', though? You know I'm the man, though\nNothin' but a bird, I'ma leave you where you stand, though\nHeard you got a man, though, hope he understand though\nYou ain't nothin' but a creeper baby, I'm just sayin' though, sayin' though\nAy, it ain't nothin' to cut that chick off\nIt ain't nothin' to cut that chick off","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.41] It ain't nothin' to cut that chick off\n[00:08.25] It ain't nothin' to cut that chick off\n[00:12.88] So what you sayin', though? You know I'm the man, though\n[00:15.93] Nothin' but a bird, I'ma leave you where you stand, though\n[00:19.46] Heard you got a man, though, hope he understand though\n[00:22.65] You ain't nothin' but a creeper baby, I'm just sayin' though, sayin' though\n[00:27.29] Ay, it ain't nothin' to cut that chick off\n[00:34.82] It ain't nothin' to cut that chick off\n[00:39.26] Creepin' on the low, hope your man don't see\n[00:42.87] She'll bust it down for some damn Lime-A-Ritas\n[00:46.05] Me like some bubblegum, somethin' like Rasheeda\n[00:49.66] Gotta get my partner some, she on me like Adidas\n[00:52.80] Baby, you can't hold back, stop flexin' like you not\n[00:55.87] Your man tryna patrol that, I guess he is a cop\n[00:59.13] But he really can't cuff if he bustin' at my spot\n[01:02.40] But I done had enough 'cause you makin' my shit hot\n[01:05.67] Blowin' up a n- phone, what I tell your - 'bout that? ('bout that)\n[01:09.45] Tryna hold somethin', hold my -, can you do that?\n[01:12.42] Catch me playin' around with that - while he -\n[01:15.60] And you can't say nothin' now 'cause we all been through with that, through with that, ay\n[01:21.35] It ain't nothin' to cut that chick off\n[01:28.31] It ain't nothin' to cut that chick off\n[01:32.27] Look, so what you sayin', though? You know I'm the man, though (ay, ay, ay, ay)\n[01:39.61] So what you sayin', though? You know I'm the man, though (yeah, 2 Chainz)\n[01:46.66] You know that ain't a real bag -, that's a knock off\n[01:50.28] When I get that work, I get to juugin' like hot sauce\n[01:53.59] Outdoor pool, lakefront\n[01:55.77] Hit it from the back, rearrange her lace front\n[01:59.10] Stuntin', tattoos on my neck and on my kidney\n[02:02.53] If I don't like that h-, I turn her - into a Frisbee\n[02:06.11] If I don't like your disc, I turn that h- into a Frisbee\n[02:09.31] I throw it out on Old Nat right by the Wendy's\n[02:12.58] Three cellphones and all of 'em jumpin'\n[02:16.11] I can see your h- and all 'em nothin'\n[02:19.35] Yeah, I'm a don, Don Cheadle, Don Cornelius\n[02:22.45] Watch the Dom spill\n[02:23.55] Pockets fat as Don Cartagena, nigga, done deal\n[02:28.15] It ain't nothin' to cut that chick off\n[02:34.88] It ain't nothin' to cut that chick off\n[02:38.73] Look, so what you sayin', though? You know I'm the man, though\n[02:46.22] So what you sayin', though? You know I'm the man, though (ay, ay, ay)\n[02:52.73] Baby, I'm ashamed, why you actin' this way?\n[02:56.08] If she 'bout that action, you can bring her this way\n[02:59.53] Hit her on your mattress, make you feel some type of way\n[03:02.70] Pass her to my 'migos, they gonna bust it, andale\n[03:06.02] Please don't play them games 'cause I know that's what you like\n[03:09.33] Knock it out the frame, baby girl, it's alright\n[03:12.88] Yeah, that - bomb, I just call it dynamite\n[03:15.97] You ready? Here I come, I can do this - all night\n[03:18.25] Do this - all night, do this - all night\n[03:21.39] It ain't nothin' to cut that chick off\n[03:28.33] It ain't nothin' to cut that chick off\n[03:33.07] So what you sayin', though? You know I'm the man, though\n[03:36.06] Nothin' but a bird, I'ma leave you where you stand, though\n[03:39.25] Heard you got a man, though, hope he understand though\n[03:42.73] You ain't nothin' but a creeper baby, I'm just sayin' though, sayin' though\n[03:47.15] Ay, it ain't nothin' to cut that chick off\n[03:55.04] It ain't nothin' to cut that chick off\n[04:00.60] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Cut Her Off\n  artist: K CAMP, 2 Chainz\n  album: Cut Her Off\n  duration_ms: 243383\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: It ain't nothin' to cut that chick off\n  start_ms: 1410\n  end_ms: 8250\n- text: It ain't nothin' to cut that chick off\n  start_ms: 8250\n  end_ms: 12880\n- text: So what you sayin', though? 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Here I come, I can do this shit all night\nIt ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\nIt ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\nSo what you saying, ho?\nYou know I'm the man, ho?\nNothing but a bird, I'mma leave you where you stand, ho\nHeard you got a man, ho\nHope he understand, though\nYou ain't nothing but a creeper, baby I'm just saying though\nSaying though\nIt ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\nIt ain't nothing to cut that bitch off","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.00] It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\n[00:07.98] It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\n[00:13.27] So what you saying ho?\n[00:14.18] You know I'm the man ho?\n[00:15.74] Nothing but a bird I'mma leave you where you stand, ho\n[00:19.01] Heard you got a man ho\n[00:20.72] Hope he understand though\n[00:22.26] You ain't nothing but a creeper, I'm just saying, though\n[00:25.79] Saying, though\n[00:27.49] It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\n[00:34.08] It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\n[00:39.10] Creeping on the low, hope your man don't see ya\n[00:42.45] She will bust it down for some damn Lime-A-Ritas\n[00:45.65] Chew me like some bubblegum, something like Rasheeda\n[00:48.78] Gotta get my partner some, she on me like Adidas\n[00:52.24] Baby, you can't hold back, stop flexing like you not\n[00:55.29] Your man tryna patrol that I guess he is a cop\n[00:58.50] But he really can't cuff if he busting at my spot\n[01:01.91] But I done had enough cause you making my shit hot\n[01:05.10] Blowing up a nigga phone, what I tell yo ass 'bout that?\n[01:08.55] Tryna hold something, hold my nuts, can you do that?\n[01:12.16] Can you play around with that mouth while he hit it from the back?\n[01:15.19] You can't say nothing now 'cause we all been through with that, through with that\n[01:20.51] It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\n[01:26.34] It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\n[01:32.25] So what you saying, ho?\n[01:33.71] You know I'm the man, ho?\n[01:38.89] So what you saying, ho?\n[01:40.36] You know I'm the man, ho?\n[01:45.49] You know that ain't a real bad bitch: that's a knock off\n[01:49.53] When I get the whoop I get the joog and like hassawn\n[01:52.91] Outdoor, cool in front, hit it from the back, rearrange and lace front\n[01:58.70] Stuntin', tattoos on my neck and on my kidneys\n[02:01.88] If I don't like that he, I turn her ass into a frisbee\n[02:05.10] If I don't like yo diss, I turn her ass into a frisbee\n[02:08.26] I throw that, I don't own that, right by the windie\n[02:11.79] Three cell phones an all f them jumpin'\n[02:15.32] I can see yo hoes and all of the nothin'\n[02:18.46] Yeah, I'mma don, don Cheeto, don Cornelius, watch me spill\n[02:22.55] Pockets full like don Corlacino, nigga, done deal\n[02:26.01] It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\n[02:32.88] It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\n[02:37.83] So what you saying, ho?\n[02:40.05] You know I'm the man, ho?\n[02:45.27] So what you saying, ho?\n[02:46.77] You know I'm the man, ho?\n[02:51.73] Baby I'm ashamed, why you acting this way?\n[02:54.68] If she 'bout that action, you can bring her this way\n[02:57.99] Hit her on yo mattress, make you feel some type of way\n[03:01.50] Pass her to my migos, they gonna bust it, ¡Andale!\n[03:05.00] Please don't play no games 'cause I know that's what you like\n[03:08.05] Knock it out the frame, baby girl, it's alright\n[03:11.49] Yeah that pussy bomb, I just call it dynamite\n[03:14.86] You ready? Here I come, I can do this shit all night\n[03:20.28] It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\n[03:26.33] It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\n[03:31.69] So what you saying, ho?\n[03:33.26] You know I'm the man, ho?\n[03:34.79] Nothing but a bird, I'mma leave you where you stand, ho\n[03:38.17] Heard you got a man, ho\n[03:39.80] Hope he understand, though\n[03:41.27] You ain't nothing but a creeper, baby I'm just saying though\n[03:44.84] Saying though\n[03:47.02] It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\n[03:53.27] It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Cut Her Off (remix)\n  artist: K Camp\n  album: Cut Her Off (remix)\n  duration_ms: 218000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\n  start_ms: 1000\n  end_ms: 7980\n- text: It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\n  start_ms: 7980\n  end_ms: 13270\n- text: So what you saying ho?\n  start_ms: 13270\n  end_ms: 14180\n- text: You know I'm the man 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Here I come, I can do this shit all night\n  It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\n  It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\n  So what you saying, ho?\n  You know I'm the man, ho?\n  Nothing but a bird, I'mma leave you where you stand, ho\n  Heard you got a man, ho\n  Hope he understand, though\n  You ain't nothing but a creeper, baby I'm just saying though\n  Saying though\n  It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\n  It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\n"},{"id":39943402,"name":"Cut Her Off","trackName":"Cut Her Off","artistName":"K Camp ft. 2 Chainz","albumName":"Cut Her Off","duration":243.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"It ain't nothin' to cut that chick off\nIt ain't nothin' to cut that chick off\nSo what you sayin', though? You know I'm the man, though\nNothin' but a bird, I'ma leave you where you stand, though\nHeard you got a man, though, hope he understand though\nYou ain't nothin' but a creeper baby, I'm just sayin' though, sayin' though\nAy, it ain't nothin' to cut that chick off\nIt ain't nothin' to cut that chick off\n\nCreepin' on the low, hope your man don't see\nShe'll bust it down for some damn Lime-A-Ritas\nMe like some bubblegum, somethin' like Rasheeda\nGotta get my partner some, she on me like Adidas\n\nBaby, you can't hold back, stop flexin' like you not\nYour man tryna patrol that, I guess he is a cop\nBut he really can't cuff if he bustin' at my spot\nBut I done had enough 'cause you makin' my shit hot\nBlowin' up a n- phone, what I tell your - 'bout that? ('bout that)\nTryna hold somethin', hold my -, can you do that?\nCatch me playin' around with that - while he -\nAnd you can't say nothin' now 'cause we all been through with that, through with that, ay\n\nIt ain't nothin' to cut that chick off\nIt ain't nothin' to cut that chick off\nLook, so what you sayin', though? You know I'm the man, though (ay, ay, ay, ay)\nSo what you sayin', though? You know I'm the man, though (yeah, 2 Chainz)\n\nYou know that ain't a real bag -, that's a knock off\nWhen I get that work, I get to juugin' like hot sauce\nOutdoor pool, lakefront\nHit it from the back, rearrange her lace front\n\nStuntin', tattoos on my neck and on my kidney\nIf I don't like that h-, I turn her - into a Frisbee\nIf I don't like your disc, I turn that h- into a Frisbee\nI throw it out on Old Nat right by the Wendy's\nThree cellphones and all of 'em jumpin'\nI can see your h- and all 'em nothin'\nYeah, I'm a don, Don Cheadle, Don Cornelius\nWatch the Dom spill\nPockets fat as Don Cartagena, nigga, done deal\n\nIt ain't nothin' to cut that chick off\nIt ain't nothin' to cut that chick off\nLook, so what you sayin', though? You know I'm the man, though\nSo what you sayin', though? You know I'm the man, though (ay, ay, ay)\n\nBaby, I'm ashamed, why you actin' this way?\nIf she 'bout that action, you can bring her this way\nHit her on your mattress, make you feel some type of way\nPass her to my 'migos, they gonna bust it, andale\n\nPlease don't play them games 'cause I know that's what you like\nKnock it out the frame, baby girl, it's alright\nYeah, that - bomb, I just call it dynamite\nYou ready? Here I come, I can do this - all night\nDo this - all night, do this - all night\n\nIt ain't nothin' to cut that chick off\nIt ain't nothin' to cut that chick off\nSo what you sayin', though? You know I'm the man, though\nNothin' but a bird, I'ma leave you where you stand, though\nHeard you got a man, though, hope he understand though\nYou ain't nothin' but a creeper baby, I'm just sayin' though, sayin' though\nAy, it ain't nothin' to cut that chick off\nIt ain't nothin' to cut that chick off","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.60] It ain't nothin' to cut that chick off\n[00:05.40] \n[00:08.29] It ain't nothin' to cut that chick off\n[00:12.98] So what you sayin', though? You know I'm the man, though\n[00:16.15] Nothin' but a bird, I'ma leave you where you stand, though\n[00:19.44] Heard you got a man, though, hope he understand though\n[00:22.89] You ain't nothin' but a creeper baby, I'm just sayin' though, sayin' though\n[00:27.34] Ay, it ain't nothin' to cut that chick off\n[00:32.02] \n[00:34.91] It ain't nothin' to cut that chick off\n[00:39.49] Creepin' on the low, hope your man don't see\n[00:42.85] She'll bust it down for some damn Lime-A-Ritas\n[00:46.32] Me like some bubblegum, somethin' like Rasheeda\n[00:49.42] Gotta get my partner some, she on me like Adidas\n[00:52.84] Baby, you can't hold back, stop flexin' like you not\n[00:55.98] Your man tryna patrol that, I guess he is a cop\n[00:59.24] But he really can't cuff if he bustin' at my spot\n[01:02.58] But I done had enough 'cause you makin' my shit hot\n[01:05.64] Blowin' up a n- phone, what I tell your - 'bout that? ('bout that)\n[01:09.44] Tryna hold somethin', hold my -, can you do that?\n[01:12.39] Catch me playin' around with that - while he -\n[01:15.80] And you can't say nothin' now 'cause we all been through with that, through with that, ay\n[01:21.65] It ain't nothin' to cut that chick off\n[01:25.41] \n[01:28.24] It ain't nothin' to cut that chick off\n[01:32.41] Look, so what you sayin', though? You know I'm the man, though (ay, ay, ay, ay)\n[01:39.63] So what you sayin', though? You know I'm the man, though (yeah, 2 Chainz)\n[01:46.86] You know that ain't a real bag -, that's a knock off\n[01:50.35] When I get that work, I get to juugin' like hot sauce\n[01:53.75] Outdoor pool, lakefront\n[01:55.90] Hit it from the back, rearrange her lace front\n[01:59.46] Stuntin', tattoos on my neck and on my kidney\n[02:02.60] If I don't like that h-, I turn her - into a Frisbee\n[02:05.99] If I don't like your disc, I turn that h- into a Frisbee\n[02:09.36] I throw it out on Old Nat right by the Wendy's\n[02:12.88] Three cellphones and all of 'em jumpin'\n[02:16.27] I can see your h- and all 'em nothin'\n[02:19.52] Yeah, I'm a don, Don Cheadle, Don Cornelius\n[02:22.32] Watch the Dom spill\n[02:23.67] Pockets fat as Don Cartagena, nigga, done deal\n[02:28.26] It ain't nothin' to cut that chick off\n[02:34.94] It ain't nothin' to cut that chick off\n[02:39.06] Look, so what you sayin', though? You know I'm the man, though\n[02:46.31] So what you sayin', though? You know I'm the man, though (ay, ay, ay)\n[02:52.86] Baby, I'm ashamed, why you actin' this way?\n[02:56.28] If she 'bout that action, you can bring her this way\n[02:59.46] Hit her on your mattress, make you feel some type of way\n[03:02.85] Pass her to my 'migos, they gonna bust it, andale\n[03:06.13] Please don't play them games 'cause I know that's what you like\n[03:09.44] Knock it out the frame, baby girl, it's alright\n[03:12.80] Yeah, that - bomb, I just call it dynamite\n[03:15.98] You ready? Here I come, I can do this - all night\n[03:18.84] Do this - all night, do this - all night\n[03:21.69] It ain't nothin' to cut that chick off\n[03:25.47] \n[03:28.33] It ain't nothin' to cut that chick off\n[03:33.08] So what you sayin', though? You know I'm the man, though\n[03:36.11] Nothin' but a bird, I'ma leave you where you stand, though\n[03:39.56] Heard you got a man, though, hope he understand though\n[03:42.85] You ain't nothin' but a creeper baby, I'm just sayin' though, sayin' though\n[03:48.26] Ay, it ain't nothin' to cut that chick off\n[03:54.92] It ain't nothin' to cut that chick off\n[04:02.86] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Cut Her Off\n  artist: K Camp ft. 2 Chainz\n  album: Cut Her Off\n  duration_ms: 242994\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: It ain't nothin' to cut that chick off\n  start_ms: 1600\n  end_ms: 5400\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 5400\n  end_ms: 8290\n- text: It ain't nothin' to cut that chick off\n  start_ms: 8290\n  end_ms: 12980\n- text: So what you sayin', though? 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You know I'm the man, though (yeah, 2 Chainz)\n\n  You know that ain't a real bag -, that's a knock off\n  When I get that work, I get to juugin' like hot sauce\n  Outdoor pool, lakefront\n  Hit it from the back, rearrange her lace front\n\n  Stuntin', tattoos on my neck and on my kidney\n  If I don't like that h-, I turn her - into a Frisbee\n  If I don't like your disc, I turn that h- into a Frisbee\n  I throw it out on Old Nat right by the Wendy's\n  Three cellphones and all of 'em jumpin'\n  I can see your h- and all 'em nothin'\n  Yeah, I'm a don, Don Cheadle, Don Cornelius\n  Watch the Dom spill\n  Pockets fat as Don Cartagena, nigga, done deal\n\n  It ain't nothin' to cut that chick off\n  It ain't nothin' to cut that chick off\n  Look, so what you sayin', though? You know I'm the man, though\n  So what you sayin', though? 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Here I come, I can do this shit all night\n"},{"id":26238348,"name":"Cut Her Off","trackName":"Cut Her Off","artistName":"K Camp","albumName":"K Camp Videos","duration":218.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\nIt ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\nSo what you saying hoe?\nYou Know I'm the man hoe\nNothing but a bird I'mma leave you where you stand, hoe\nHeard you got a man hoe\nHope he understand though\nYou ain't nothing but a creeper baby, I'm just saying, though\nSaying, though\nIt ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\nIt ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\nCreeping on the low, hope your man don't see\nShe will bust it down for some damn Lime-A-Ritas\nChew me like some bubblegum, something like Rasheeda\nGotta get my partner some, she on me like Adidas\nBaby, you can't hold back, I'm flexing like you not\nYour man tryna patrol that I guess he is a cop\nBut he really can't cuff if he busting at my spot\nBut I done had enough cause you making my shit hot\nBlowing up a nigga phone, what I tell yo ass 'bout that?\nTryna hold something, hold my nuts, can you do that?\nCan't be playing around with that mouth while he hit it from the back\nYou can't say nothing now cause we all been through with that, through with that\nIt ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\nIt ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\n\nSo what you saying, hoe?\nYou Know I'm the man, hoe\nSo what you saying, hoe?\nYou Know I'm the man, hoe\n\nBaby I'm ashamed, why you acting this way?\nYeah she 'bout that action, you can bring her this way\nHit her on your mattress, make you feel some type of way\nPass her to my migos, they gone bust it, ¡Andale!\nPlease don't play no games cause I know that's what you like\nKnock it out the frame, baby girl, it's alright\nYeah that pussy bomb, I just call it dynamite\nYou ready? Here I come, I can do this shit all night\n\nIt ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\nIt ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\n\nSo what you saying hoe?\nYou know I'm the man hoe\n\nNothing but a bird I'mma leave where you stand hoe heard you got a man hoe hope he understand though you ain't nothing but a creeper baby I'm just saying though saying though\n\nIt ain't nothing cut that bitch off\nIt ain't nothing cut that bitch off","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Cut Her Off\n  artist: K Camp\n  album: K Camp Videos\n  duration_ms: 218000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\n  It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\n  So what you saying hoe?\n  You Know I'm the man hoe\n  Nothing but a bird I'mma leave you where you stand, hoe\n  Heard you got a man hoe\n  Hope he understand though\n  You ain't nothing but a creeper baby, I'm just saying, though\n  Saying, though\n  It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\n  It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\n  Creeping on the low, hope your man don't see\n  She will bust it down for some damn Lime-A-Ritas\n  Chew me like some bubblegum, something like Rasheeda\n  Gotta get my partner some, she on me like Adidas\n  Baby, you can't hold back, I'm flexing like you not\n  Your man tryna patrol that I guess he is a cop\n  But he really can't cuff if he busting at my spot\n  But I done had enough cause you making my shit hot\n  Blowing up a nigga phone, what I tell yo ass 'bout that?\n  Tryna hold something, hold my nuts, can you do that?\n  Can't be playing around with that mouth while he hit it from the back\n  You can't say nothing now cause we all been through with that, through with that\n  It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\n  It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\n\n  So what you saying, hoe?\n  You Know I'm the man, hoe\n  So what you saying, hoe?\n  You Know I'm the man, hoe\n\n  Baby I'm ashamed, why you acting this way?\n  Yeah she 'bout that action, you can bring her this way\n  Hit her on your mattress, make you feel some type of way\n  Pass her to my migos, they gone bust it, ¡Andale!\n  Please don't play no games cause I know that's what you like\n  Knock it out the frame, baby girl, it's alright\n  Yeah that pussy bomb, I just call it dynamite\n  You ready? Here I come, I can do this shit all night\n\n  It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\n  It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\n\n  So what you saying hoe?\n  You know I'm the man hoe\n\n  Nothing but a bird I'mma leave where you stand hoe heard you got a man hoe hope he understand though you ain't nothing but a creeper baby I'm just saying though saying though\n\n  It ain't nothing cut that bitch off\n  It ain't nothing cut that bitch off\n"},{"id":27325064,"name":"Cut Her Off","trackName":"Cut Her Off","artistName":"K Camp","albumName":"Cut Her Off (feat. 2 Chainz) - Single","duration":243.722449,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\nIt ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\nSo what you saying hoe?\nYou Know I'm the man hoe\nNothing but a bird I'mma leave you where you stand, hoe\nHeard you got a man hoe\nHope he understand though\nYou ain't nothing but a creeper baby, I'm just saying, though\nSaying, though\nIt ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\nIt ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\nCreeping on the low, hope your man don't see\nShe will bust it down for some damn Lime-A-Ritas\nChew me like some bubblegum, something like Rasheeda\nGotta get my partner some, she on me like Adidas\nBaby, you can't hold back, I'm flexing like you not\nYour man tryna patrol that I guess he is a cop\nBut he really can't cuff if he busting at my spot\nBut I done had enough cause you making my shit hot\nBlowing up a nigga phone, what I tell yo ass 'bout that?\nTryna hold something, hold my nuts, can you do that?\nCan't be playing around with that mouth while he hit it from the back\nYou can't say nothing now cause we all been through with that, through with that\nIt ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\nIt ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\n\nSo what you saying, hoe?\nYou Know I'm the man, hoe\nSo what you saying, hoe?\nYou Know I'm the man, hoe\n\nBaby I'm ashamed, why you acting this way?\nYeah she 'bout that action, you can bring her this way\nHit her on your mattress, make you feel some type of way\nPass her to my migos, they gone bust it, ¡Andale!\nPlease don't play no games cause I know that's what you like\nKnock it out the frame, baby girl, it's alright\nYeah that pussy bomb, I just call it dynamite\nYou ready? Here I come, I can do this shit all night\n\nIt ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\nIt ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\n\nSo what you saying hoe?\nYou know I'm the man hoe\n\nNothing but a bird I'mma leave where you stand hoe heard you got a man hoe hope he understand though you ain't nothing but a creeper baby I'm just saying though saying though\n\nIt ain't nothing cut that bitch off\nIt ain't nothing cut that bitch off","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Cut Her Off\n  artist: K Camp\n  album: Cut Her Off (feat. 2 Chainz) - Single\n  duration_ms: 243722\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\n  It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\n  So what you saying hoe?\n  You Know I'm the man hoe\n  Nothing but a bird I'mma leave you where you stand, hoe\n  Heard you got a man hoe\n  Hope he understand though\n  You ain't nothing but a creeper baby, I'm just saying, though\n  Saying, though\n  It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\n  It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\n  Creeping on the low, hope your man don't see\n  She will bust it down for some damn Lime-A-Ritas\n  Chew me like some bubblegum, something like Rasheeda\n  Gotta get my partner some, she on me like Adidas\n  Baby, you can't hold back, I'm flexing like you not\n  Your man tryna patrol that I guess he is a cop\n  But he really can't cuff if he busting at my spot\n  But I done had enough cause you making my shit hot\n  Blowing up a nigga phone, what I tell yo ass 'bout that?\n  Tryna hold something, hold my nuts, can you do that?\n  Can't be playing around with that mouth while he hit it from the back\n  You can't say nothing now cause we all been through with that, through with that\n  It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\n  It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\n\n  So what you saying, hoe?\n  You Know I'm the man, hoe\n  So what you saying, hoe?\n  You Know I'm the man, hoe\n\n  Baby I'm ashamed, why you acting this way?\n  Yeah she 'bout that action, you can bring her this way\n  Hit her on your mattress, make you feel some type of way\n  Pass her to my migos, they gone bust it, ¡Andale!\n  Please don't play no games cause I know that's what you like\n  Knock it out the frame, baby girl, it's alright\n  Yeah that pussy bomb, I just call it dynamite\n  You ready? Here I come, I can do this shit all night\n\n  It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\n  It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\n\n  So what you saying hoe?\n  You know I'm the man hoe\n\n  Nothing but a bird I'mma leave where you stand hoe heard you got a man hoe hope he understand though you ain't nothing but a creeper baby I'm just saying though saying though\n\n  It ain't nothing cut that bitch off\n  It ain't nothing cut that bitch off\n"},{"id":36499797,"name":"Cut Her Off","trackName":"Cut Her Off","artistName":"K CAMP, Too $hort, YG, Boosie Badazz","albumName":"Cut Her Off (Remix)","duration":218.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"It ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\n(Bitch you know me, it's daddy)\nIt ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\n(I brought you in this world, and bitch I'll take you out, it's nothin')\nSo what you sayin', ho? You know I'm the man, ho\nNothin', but a bird, I'ma leave you where you stand, ho\nHeard you got a man ho, hope he understand though\nYou ain't nothin' but a creeper baby, I'm just sayin', though\nSayin' though, aye, it ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\n(I cut a bitch off) It ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\n\nI had a super bad chick, she kept runnin' her mouth\nKept talkin' all bitch, so I cut that bitch off\nFire, ho, these hoes know I'm the man when I walk through\nAlex just paid me 80 grand for a walkthrough\n30 chains on, Boosie keep these hoes lookin'\nI could have the whole strip club, so I don't need your pussy\nMy exes talkin' 'bout when I was young and moved that dope\nThey ain't got me no more, you a woulda coulda shoulda ass ho\nI'm so hot, so hot, you know, since I've been home they call me hot sauce\nStraight goon, it ain't nothin' to get you knocked off\nForeign with the top off, runnin' since I got out\nI can't get that fire head, I'ma cut your ass off\nPeriod, you say I ain't the man then you delirious\n\"Boosie you just gon' cut me off?\" I told you I was serious\nTold you take the shot, girl, so you can't have no period\n\nBut you ain't listen, it's consequences - bye, ho!\n\nIt ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\nIt ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\n\nSo what you sayin', ho? You know I'm the man, ho\nSo what you sayin', ho? You know I'm the man, ho\n\nBitch I'm from West Side, Tree Top Bompton\nYou ain't shit, actin' like you faithful but you're everybody's bitch\nEverybody done hit, everybody did somethin'\nYour ass butt naked, that's why I cut you off\nI know the situation, I don't need no explanations\n\nLyin' to me like I was slow, bitch this ain't The Matrix\nI got the naked pictures, yeah the ones you sent to everybody\nYou was hoin' so much, a nigga couldn't care about you\n\nYou thought I was playin' when I cut that bitch off\nI'm just tryna get inside that hole like you're golf\nOh that girl too nasty, she gon' suck it 'til it's soft\nRunnin' 'round with balls, woulda thought this was lacrosse\n\nYou can't tell me ain't the hottest in your city, that I know\nI see these niggas hatin' but they love it on the low\nEvery city that I hit, them bitches, they're in the front row\nI asked myself \"Why he mad\", but I found out that's his ho, that I know\nIt ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\nIt ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\nSo what you sayin', ho? You know I'm the man, ho\nSo what you sayin', ho? You know I'm the man, ho\nSo it's over, bitch","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Cut Her Off\n  artist: K CAMP, Too $hort, YG, Boosie Badazz\n  album: Cut Her Off (Remix)\n  duration_ms: 218000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  It ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\n  (Bitch you know me, it's daddy)\n  It ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\n  (I brought you in this world, and bitch I'll take you out, it's nothin')\n  So what you sayin', ho? You know I'm the man, ho\n  Nothin', but a bird, I'ma leave you where you stand, ho\n  Heard you got a man ho, hope he understand though\n  You ain't nothin' but a creeper baby, I'm just sayin', though\n  Sayin' though, aye, it ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\n  (I cut a bitch off) It ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\n\n  I had a super bad chick, she kept runnin' her mouth\n  Kept talkin' all bitch, so I cut that bitch off\n  Fire, ho, these hoes know I'm the man when I walk through\n  Alex just paid me 80 grand for a walkthrough\n  30 chains on, Boosie keep these hoes lookin'\n  I could have the whole strip club, so I don't need your pussy\n  My exes talkin' 'bout when I was young and moved that dope\n  They ain't got me no more, you a woulda coulda shoulda ass ho\n  I'm so hot, so hot, you know, since I've been home they call me hot sauce\n  Straight goon, it ain't nothin' to get you knocked off\n  Foreign with the top off, runnin' since I got out\n  I can't get that fire head, I'ma cut your ass off\n  Period, you say I ain't the man then you delirious\n  \"Boosie you just gon' cut me off?\" I told you I was serious\n  Told you take the shot, girl, so you can't have no period\n\n  But you ain't listen, it's consequences - bye, ho!\n\n  It ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\n  It ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\n\n  So what you sayin', ho? You know I'm the man, ho\n  So what you sayin', ho? You know I'm the man, ho\n\n  Bitch I'm from West Side, Tree Top Bompton\n  You ain't shit, actin' like you faithful but you're everybody's bitch\n  Everybody done hit, everybody did somethin'\n  Your ass butt naked, that's why I cut you off\n  I know the situation, I don't need no explanations\n\n  Lyin' to me like I was slow, bitch this ain't The Matrix\n  I got the naked pictures, yeah the ones you sent to everybody\n  You was hoin' so much, a nigga couldn't care about you\n\n  You thought I was playin' when I cut that bitch off\n  I'm just tryna get inside that hole like you're golf\n  Oh that girl too nasty, she gon' suck it 'til it's soft\n  Runnin' 'round with balls, woulda thought this was lacrosse\n\n  You can't tell me ain't the hottest in your city, that I know\n  I see these niggas hatin' but they love it on the low\n  Every city that I hit, them bitches, they're in the front row\n  I asked myself \"Why he mad\", but I found out that's his ho, that I know\n  It ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\n  It ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\n  So what you sayin', ho? You know I'm the man, ho\n  So what you sayin', ho? You know I'm the man, ho\n  So it's over, bitch\n"},{"id":36499833,"name":"Cut Her Off","trackName":"Cut Her Off","artistName":"K CAMP, Too $hort, YG, Boosie Badazz","albumName":"Cut Her Off (Remix)","duration":214.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"It ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\n(Bitch you know me, it's daddy)\nIt ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\n(I brought you in this world, and bitch I'll take you out, it's nothin')\nSo what you sayin', ho? You know I'm the man, ho\nNothin', but a bird, I'ma leave you where you stand, ho\nHeard you got a man ho, hope he understand though\nYou ain't nothin' but a creeper baby, I'm just sayin', though\nSayin' though, aye, it ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\n(I cut a bitch off) It ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\n\nI had a super bad chick, she kept runnin' her mouth\nKept talkin' all bitch, so I cut that bitch off\nFire, ho, these hoes know I'm the man when I walk through\nAlex just paid me 80 grand for a walkthrough\n30 chains on, Boosie keep these hoes lookin'\nI could have the whole strip club, so I don't need your pussy\nMy exes talkin' 'bout when I was young and moved that dope\nThey ain't got me no more, you a woulda coulda shoulda ass ho\nI'm so hot, so hot, you know, since I've been home they call me hot sauce\nStraight goon, it ain't nothin' to get you knocked off\nForeign with the top off, runnin' since I got out\nI can't get that fire head, I'ma cut your ass off\nPeriod, you say I ain't the man then you delirious\n\"Boosie you just gon' cut me off?\" I told you I was serious\nTold you take the shot, girl, so you can't have no period\n\nBut you ain't listen, it's consequences - bye, ho!\n\nIt ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\nIt ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\n\nSo what you sayin', ho? You know I'm the man, ho\nSo what you sayin', ho? You know I'm the man, ho\n\nBitch I'm from West Side, Tree Top Bompton\nYou ain't shit, actin' like you faithful but you're everybody's bitch\nEverybody done hit, everybody did somethin'\nYour ass butt naked, that's why I cut you off\nI know the situation, I don't need no explanations\n\nLyin' to me like I was slow, bitch this ain't The Matrix\nI got the naked pictures, yeah the ones you sent to everybody\nYou was hoin' so much, a nigga couldn't care about you\n\nYou thought I was playin' when I cut that bitch off\nI'm just tryna get inside that hole like you're golf\nOh that girl too nasty, she gon' suck it 'til it's soft\nRunnin' 'round with balls, woulda thought this was lacrosse\n\nYou can't tell me ain't the hottest in your city, that I know\nI see these niggas hatin' but they love it on the low\nEvery city that I hit, them bitches, they're in the front row\nI asked myself \"Why he mad\", but I found out that's his ho, that I know\nIt ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\nIt ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\nSo what you sayin', ho? You know I'm the man, ho\nSo what you sayin', ho? You know I'm the man, ho\nSo it's over, bitch","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Cut Her Off\n  artist: K CAMP, Too $hort, YG, Boosie Badazz\n  album: Cut Her Off (Remix)\n  duration_ms: 214000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  It ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\n  (Bitch you know me, it's daddy)\n  It ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\n  (I brought you in this world, and bitch I'll take you out, it's nothin')\n  So what you sayin', ho? You know I'm the man, ho\n  Nothin', but a bird, I'ma leave you where you stand, ho\n  Heard you got a man ho, hope he understand though\n  You ain't nothin' but a creeper baby, I'm just sayin', though\n  Sayin' though, aye, it ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\n  (I cut a bitch off) It ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\n\n  I had a super bad chick, she kept runnin' her mouth\n  Kept talkin' all bitch, so I cut that bitch off\n  Fire, ho, these hoes know I'm the man when I walk through\n  Alex just paid me 80 grand for a walkthrough\n  30 chains on, Boosie keep these hoes lookin'\n  I could have the whole strip club, so I don't need your pussy\n  My exes talkin' 'bout when I was young and moved that dope\n  They ain't got me no more, you a woulda coulda shoulda ass ho\n  I'm so hot, so hot, you know, since I've been home they call me hot sauce\n  Straight goon, it ain't nothin' to get you knocked off\n  Foreign with the top off, runnin' since I got out\n  I can't get that fire head, I'ma cut your ass off\n  Period, you say I ain't the man then you delirious\n  \"Boosie you just gon' cut me off?\" I told you I was serious\n  Told you take the shot, girl, so you can't have no period\n\n  But you ain't listen, it's consequences - bye, ho!\n\n  It ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\n  It ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\n\n  So what you sayin', ho? You know I'm the man, ho\n  So what you sayin', ho? You know I'm the man, ho\n\n  Bitch I'm from West Side, Tree Top Bompton\n  You ain't shit, actin' like you faithful but you're everybody's bitch\n  Everybody done hit, everybody did somethin'\n  Your ass butt naked, that's why I cut you off\n  I know the situation, I don't need no explanations\n\n  Lyin' to me like I was slow, bitch this ain't The Matrix\n  I got the naked pictures, yeah the ones you sent to everybody\n  You was hoin' so much, a nigga couldn't care about you\n\n  You thought I was playin' when I cut that bitch off\n  I'm just tryna get inside that hole like you're golf\n  Oh that girl too nasty, she gon' suck it 'til it's soft\n  Runnin' 'round with balls, woulda thought this was lacrosse\n\n  You can't tell me ain't the hottest in your city, that I know\n  I see these niggas hatin' but they love it on the low\n  Every city that I hit, them bitches, they're in the front row\n  I asked myself \"Why he mad\", but I found out that's his ho, that I know\n  It ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\n  It ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\n  So what you sayin', ho? You know I'm the man, ho\n  So what you sayin', ho? You know I'm the man, ho\n  So it's over, bitch\n"},{"id":36499836,"name":"Cut Her Off","trackName":"Cut Her Off","artistName":"K CAMP, Too $hort, YG, Boosie Badazz","albumName":"Cut Her Off (Remix)","duration":213.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"It ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\n(Bitch you know me, it's daddy)\nIt ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\n(I brought you in this world, and bitch I'll take you out, it's nothin')\nSo what you sayin', ho? You know I'm the man, ho\nNothin', but a bird, I'ma leave you where you stand, ho\nHeard you got a man ho, hope he understand though\nYou ain't nothin' but a creeper baby, I'm just sayin', though\nSayin' though, aye, it ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\n(I cut a bitch off) It ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\n\nI had a super bad chick, she kept runnin' her mouth\nKept talkin' all bitch, so I cut that bitch off\nFire, ho, these hoes know I'm the man when I walk through\nAlex just paid me 80 grand for a walkthrough\n30 chains on, Boosie keep these hoes lookin'\nI could have the whole strip club, so I don't need your pussy\nMy exes talkin' 'bout when I was young and moved that dope\nThey ain't got me no more, you a woulda coulda shoulda ass ho\nI'm so hot, so hot, you know, since I've been home they call me hot sauce\nStraight goon, it ain't nothin' to get you knocked off\nForeign with the top off, runnin' since I got out\nI can't get that fire head, I'ma cut your ass off\nPeriod, you say I ain't the man then you delirious\n\"Boosie you just gon' cut me off?\" I told you I was serious\nTold you take the shot, girl, so you can't have no period\n\nBut you ain't listen, it's consequences - bye, ho!\n\nIt ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\nIt ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\n\nSo what you sayin', ho? You know I'm the man, ho\nSo what you sayin', ho? You know I'm the man, ho\n\nBitch I'm from West Side, Tree Top Bompton\nYou ain't shit, actin' like you faithful but you're everybody's bitch\nEverybody done hit, everybody did somethin'\nYour ass butt naked, that's why I cut you off\nI know the situation, I don't need no explanations\n\nLyin' to me like I was slow, bitch this ain't The Matrix\nI got the naked pictures, yeah the ones you sent to everybody\nYou was hoin' so much, a nigga couldn't care about you\n\nYou thought I was playin' when I cut that bitch off\nI'm just tryna get inside that hole like you're golf\nOh that girl too nasty, she gon' suck it 'til it's soft\nRunnin' 'round with balls, woulda thought this was lacrosse\n\nYou can't tell me ain't the hottest in your city, that I know\nI see these niggas hatin' but they love it on the low\nEvery city that I hit, them bitches, they're in the front row\nI asked myself \"Why he mad\", but I found out that's his ho, that I know\nIt ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\nIt ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\nSo what you sayin', ho? You know I'm the man, ho\nSo what you sayin', ho? You know I'm the man, ho\nSo it's over, bitch","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Cut Her Off\n  artist: K CAMP, Too $hort, YG, Boosie Badazz\n  album: Cut Her Off (Remix)\n  duration_ms: 213000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  It ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\n  (Bitch you know me, it's daddy)\n  It ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\n  (I brought you in this world, and bitch I'll take you out, it's nothin')\n  So what you sayin', ho? 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You know I'm the man, ho\n  So what you sayin', ho? You know I'm the man, ho\n\n  Bitch I'm from West Side, Tree Top Bompton\n  You ain't shit, actin' like you faithful but you're everybody's bitch\n  Everybody done hit, everybody did somethin'\n  Your ass butt naked, that's why I cut you off\n  I know the situation, I don't need no explanations\n\n  Lyin' to me like I was slow, bitch this ain't The Matrix\n  I got the naked pictures, yeah the ones you sent to everybody\n  You was hoin' so much, a nigga couldn't care about you\n\n  You thought I was playin' when I cut that bitch off\n  I'm just tryna get inside that hole like you're golf\n  Oh that girl too nasty, she gon' suck it 'til it's soft\n  Runnin' 'round with balls, woulda thought this was lacrosse\n\n  You can't tell me ain't the hottest in your city, that I know\n  I see these niggas hatin' but they love it on the low\n  Every city that I hit, them bitches, they're in the front row\n  I asked myself \"Why he mad\", but I found out that's his ho, that I know\n  It ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\n  It ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\n  So what you sayin', ho? You know I'm the man, ho\n  So what you sayin', ho? 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Here I come, I can do this shit all night\n\nIt ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\nIt ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\n\nSo what you saying hoe?\nYou know I'm the man hoe\n\nNothing but a bird I'mma leave where you stand hoe heard you got a man hoe hope he understand though you ain't nothing but a creeper baby I'm just saying though saying though\n\nIt ain't nothing cut that bitch off\nIt ain't nothing cut that bitch off","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Cut Her Off\n  artist: K Camp\n  album: K Camp - In Due Time\n  duration_ms: 172957\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\n  It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\n  So what you saying hoe?\n  You Know I'm the man hoe\n  Nothing but a bird I'mma leave you where you stand, hoe\n  Heard you got a man hoe\n  Hope he understand though\n  You ain't nothing but a creeper baby, I'm just saying, though\n  Saying, though\n  It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\n  It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\n  Creeping on the low, hope your man don't see\n  She will bust it down for some damn Lime-A-Ritas\n  Chew me like some bubblegum, something like Rasheeda\n  Gotta get my partner some, she on me like Adidas\n  Baby, you can't hold back, I'm flexing like you not\n  Your man tryna patrol that I guess he is a cop\n  But he really can't cuff if he busting at my spot\n  But I done had enough cause you making my shit hot\n  Blowing up a nigga phone, what I tell yo ass 'bout that?\n  Tryna hold something, hold my nuts, can you do that?\n  Can't be playing around with that mouth while he hit it from the back\n  You can't say nothing now cause we all been through with that, through with that\n  It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\n  It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\n\n  So what you saying, hoe?\n  You Know I'm the man, hoe\n  So what you saying, hoe?\n  You Know I'm the man, hoe\n\n  Baby I'm ashamed, why you acting this way?\n  Yeah she 'bout that action, you can bring her this way\n  Hit her on your mattress, make you feel some type of way\n  Pass her to my migos, they gone bust it, ¡Andale!\n  Please don't play no games cause I know that's what you like\n  Knock it out the frame, baby girl, it's alright\n  Yeah that pussy bomb, I just call it dynamite\n  You ready? Here I come, I can do this shit all night\n\n  It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\n  It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\n\n  So what you saying hoe?\n  You know I'm the man hoe\n\n  Nothing but a bird I'mma leave where you stand hoe heard you got a man hoe hope he understand though you ain't nothing but a creeper baby I'm just saying though saying though\n\n  It ain't nothing cut that bitch off\n  It ain't nothing cut that bitch off\n"},{"id":9912835,"name":"K Camp - Cut Her Off ft. Too Short, YG, Lil Boosie (Remix)","trackName":"K Camp - Cut Her Off ft. Too Short, YG, Lil Boosie (Remix)","artistName":"K Camp","albumName":"K Camp Videos","duration":238.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"It ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\n(Bitch you know me, it's daddy)\nIt ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\n(I brought you in this world, and bitch I'll take you out, it's nothin')\nSo what you sayin', ho? You know I'm the man, ho\nNothin', but a bird, I'ma leave you where you stand, ho\nHeard you got a man ho, hope he understand though\nYou ain't nothin' but a creeper baby, I'm just sayin', though\nSayin' though, aye, it ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\n(I cut a bitch off) It ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\n\nI had a super bad chick, she kept runnin' her mouth\nKept talkin' all bitch, so I cut that bitch off\nFire, ho, these hoes know I'm the man when I walk through\nAlex just paid me 80 grand for a walkthrough\n30 chains on, Boosie keep these hoes lookin'\nI could have the whole strip club, so I don't need your pussy\nMy exes talkin' 'bout when I was young and moved that dope\nThey ain't got me no more, you a woulda coulda shoulda ass ho\nI'm so hot, so hot, you know, since I've been home they call me hot sauce\nStraight goon, it ain't nothin' to get you knocked off\nForeign with the top off, runnin' since I got out\nI can't get that fire head, I'ma cut your ass off\nPeriod, you say I ain't the man then you delirious\n\"Boosie you just gon' cut me off?\" I told you I was serious\nTold you take the shot, girl, so you can't have no period\n\nBut you ain't listen, it's consequences - bye, ho!\n\nIt ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\nIt ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\n\nSo what you sayin', ho? You know I'm the man, ho\nSo what you sayin', ho? You know I'm the man, ho\n\nBitch I'm from West Side, Tree Top Bompton\nYou ain't shit, actin' like you faithful but you're everybody's bitch\nEverybody done hit, everybody did somethin'\nYour ass butt naked, that's why I cut you off\nI know the situation, I don't need no explanations\n\nLyin' to me like I was slow, bitch this ain't The Matrix\nI got the naked pictures, yeah the ones you sent to everybody\nYou was hoin' so much, a nigga couldn't care about you\n\nYou thought I was playin' when I cut that bitch off\nI'm just tryna get inside that hole like you're golf\nOh that girl too nasty, she gon' suck it 'til it's soft\nRunnin' 'round with balls, woulda thought this was lacrosse\n\nYou can't tell me ain't the hottest in your city, that I know\nI see these niggas hatin' but they love it on the low\nEvery city that I hit, them bitches, they're in the front row\nI asked myself \"Why he mad\", but I found out that's his ho, that I know\nIt ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\nIt ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\nSo what you sayin', ho? You know I'm the man, ho\nSo what you sayin', ho? You know I'm the man, ho\nSo it's over, bitch","syncedLyrics":"[00:11.79] It ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\n[00:12.33] (Bitch you know me, it's daddy)\n[00:17.32] It ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\n[00:18.97] (I brought you in this world, and bitch I'll take you out, it's nothin')\n[00:22.59] So what you sayin', ho? 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You know I'm the man, ho\n[01:58.57] So what you sayin', ho? You know I'm the man, ho\n[02:05.45] Bitch I'm from West Side, Tree Top Bompton\n[02:11.67] You ain't shit, actin' like you faithful but you're everybody's bitch\n[02:17.60] Everybody done hit, everybody did somethin'\n[02:19.37] Your ass butt naked, that's why I cut you off\n[02:21.83] I know the situation, I don't need no explanations\n[02:25.70] Lyin' to me like I was slow, bitch this ain't The Matrix\n[02:29.77] I got the naked pictures, yeah the ones you sent to everybody\n[02:32.65] You was hoin' so much, a nigga couldn't care about you\n[02:35.72] You thought I was playin' when I cut that bitch off\n[02:38.41] I'm just tryna get inside that hole like you're golf\n[02:43.46] Oh that girl too nasty, she gon' suck it 'til it's soft\n[02:45.01] Runnin' 'round with balls, woulda thought this was lacrosse\n[02:48.87] You can't tell me ain't the hottest in your city, that I know\n[02:51.71] I see these niggas hatin' but they love it on the low\n[02:55.16] Every city that I hit, them bitches, they're in the front row\n[02:58.38] I asked myself \"Why he mad\", but I found out that's his ho, that I know\n[03:02.89] It ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\n[03:07.97] It ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\n[03:16.40] So what you sayin', ho? 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You know I'm the man, ho\n  Nothin', but a bird, I'ma leave you where you stand, ho\n  Heard you got a man ho, hope he understand though\n  You ain't nothin' but a creeper baby, I'm just sayin', though\n  Sayin' though, aye, it ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\n  (I cut a bitch off) It ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\n\n  I had a super bad chick, she kept runnin' her mouth\n  Kept talkin' all bitch, so I cut that bitch off\n  Fire, ho, these hoes know I'm the man when I walk through\n  Alex just paid me 80 grand for a walkthrough\n  30 chains on, Boosie keep these hoes lookin'\n  I could have the whole strip club, so I don't need your pussy\n  My exes talkin' 'bout when I was young and moved that dope\n  They ain't got me no more, you a woulda coulda shoulda ass ho\n  I'm so hot, so hot, you know, since I've been home they call me hot sauce\n  Straight goon, it ain't nothin' to get you knocked off\n  Foreign with the top off, runnin' since I got out\n  I can't get that fire head, I'ma cut your ass off\n  Period, you say I ain't the man then you delirious\n  \"Boosie you just gon' cut me off?\" I told you I was serious\n  Told you take the shot, girl, so you can't have no period\n\n  But you ain't listen, it's consequences - bye, ho!\n\n  It ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\n  It ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\n\n  So what you sayin', ho? You know I'm the man, ho\n  So what you sayin', ho? You know I'm the man, ho\n\n  Bitch I'm from West Side, Tree Top Bompton\n  You ain't shit, actin' like you faithful but you're everybody's bitch\n  Everybody done hit, everybody did somethin'\n  Your ass butt naked, that's why I cut you off\n  I know the situation, I don't need no explanations\n\n  Lyin' to me like I was slow, bitch this ain't The Matrix\n  I got the naked pictures, yeah the ones you sent to everybody\n  You was hoin' so much, a nigga couldn't care about you\n\n  You thought I was playin' when I cut that bitch off\n  I'm just tryna get inside that hole like you're golf\n  Oh that girl too nasty, she gon' suck it 'til it's soft\n  Runnin' 'round with balls, woulda thought this was lacrosse\n\n  You can't tell me ain't the hottest in your city, that I know\n  I see these niggas hatin' but they love it on the low\n  Every city that I hit, them bitches, they're in the front row\n  I asked myself \"Why he mad\", but I found out that's his ho, that I know\n  It ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\n  It ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\n  So what you sayin', ho? You know I'm the man, ho\n  So what you sayin', ho? 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You know I'm the man, ho\nNothin', but a bird, I'ma leave you where you stand, ho\nHeard you got a man ho, hope he understand though\nYou ain't nothin' but a creeper baby, I'm just sayin', though\nIt ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\nIt ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\n\nI had a super bad chick, she kept runnin' her mouth\nKept talkin' all bitch, so I cut that bitch off\nFire, ho, these hoes know I'm the man when I walk through\nAlex just paid me 80 grand for a walkthrough\n30 chains on, Boosie keep these hoes lookin'\nI could have the whole strip club, so I don't need your pussy\nMy exes talkin' 'bout when I was young and moved that dope\nThey ain't got me no more, you a woulda coulda shoulda ass ho\nI'm so hot, so hot, you know, since I've been home they call me hot sauce\nStraight goon, it ain't nothin' to get you knocked off\nForeign with the top off, runnin' since I got out\nI can't get that fire head, I'ma cut your ass off\nPeriod, you say I ain't the man then you're delirious\n\"Boosie you just gon' cut me off?\" I told you I was serious\nTold you take the shot, girl, so you can't have no period\nBut you ain't listen, it's consequences\n\nIt ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\nIt ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\nSo what you sayin', ho? You know I'm the man, ho\nSo what you sayin', ho? You know I'm the man, ho\n\nBitch I'm from West Side, Tree Top Bompton\nYou ain't shit, actin' like you faithful but you're everybody's bitch\nEverybody done hit, everybody did somethin'\nYour ass butt naked, that's why I cut you off\nI know the situation, I don't need no explanations\nLyin' to me like I was slow, bitch this ain't The Matrix\nI got the naked pictures, yeah the ones you sent to everybody\nYou was hoin' so much, a nigga couldn't care about you\n\nYou thought I was playin' when I cut that bitch off\nI'm just tryna get inside that hole like you're golf\nOh that girl too nasty, she gon' suck it 'til it's soft\nRunnin' 'round with balls, woulda thought this was lacrosse\nYou can't tell me ain't the hottest in your city, that I know\nI see these niggas hatin' but they love it on the low\nEvery city that I hit, them bitches, they're in the front row\nI asked myself \"Why he mad\", but I found out that's his ho, that I know\n\nIt ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\nIt ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\nSo what you sayin', ho? You know I'm the man, ho\nSo what you sayin', ho? You know I'm the man, ho\n\nReal playas represent\nYeah mane, you know, it's like that sometimes\nLook\nIt's over, yeah it's nothin' to me\nI fucked with you, and you fucked it all\nSo it's over, bitch","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Cut Her Off (feat. Too Short, YG & Lil Boosie)\n  artist: K CAMP\n  album: Cut Her Off (Remix)\n  duration_ms: 219000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Cut Her Off (Remix)\n  K Camp\n\n  It ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\n  It ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\n  So what you sayin', ho? You know I'm the man, ho\n  Nothin', but a bird, I'ma leave you where you stand, ho\n  Heard you got a man ho, hope he understand though\n  You ain't nothin' but a creeper baby, I'm just sayin', though\n  It ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\n  It ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\n\n  I had a super bad chick, she kept runnin' her mouth\n  Kept talkin' all bitch, so I cut that bitch off\n  Fire, ho, these hoes know I'm the man when I walk through\n  Alex just paid me 80 grand for a walkthrough\n  30 chains on, Boosie keep these hoes lookin'\n  I could have the whole strip club, so I don't need your pussy\n  My exes talkin' 'bout when I was young and moved that dope\n  They ain't got me no more, you a woulda coulda shoulda ass ho\n  I'm so hot, so hot, you know, since I've been home they call me hot sauce\n  Straight goon, it ain't nothin' to get you knocked off\n  Foreign with the top off, runnin' since I got out\n  I can't get that fire head, I'ma cut your ass off\n  Period, you say I ain't the man then you're delirious\n  \"Boosie you just gon' cut me off?\" I told you I was serious\n  Told you take the shot, girl, so you can't have no period\n  But you ain't listen, it's consequences\n\n  It ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\n  It ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\n  So what you sayin', ho? You know I'm the man, ho\n  So what you sayin', ho? You know I'm the man, ho\n\n  Bitch I'm from West Side, Tree Top Bompton\n  You ain't shit, actin' like you faithful but you're everybody's bitch\n  Everybody done hit, everybody did somethin'\n  Your ass butt naked, that's why I cut you off\n  I know the situation, I don't need no explanations\n  Lyin' to me like I was slow, bitch this ain't The Matrix\n  I got the naked pictures, yeah the ones you sent to everybody\n  You was hoin' so much, a nigga couldn't care about you\n\n  You thought I was playin' when I cut that bitch off\n  I'm just tryna get inside that hole like you're golf\n  Oh that girl too nasty, she gon' suck it 'til it's soft\n  Runnin' 'round with balls, woulda thought this was lacrosse\n  You can't tell me ain't the hottest in your city, that I know\n  I see these niggas hatin' but they love it on the low\n  Every city that I hit, them bitches, they're in the front row\n  I asked myself \"Why he mad\", but I found out that's his ho, that I know\n\n  It ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\n  It ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\n  So what you sayin', ho? You know I'm the man, ho\n  So what you sayin', ho? You know I'm the man, ho\n\n  Real playas represent\n  Yeah mane, you know, it's like that sometimes\n  Look\n  It's over, yeah it's nothin' to me\n  I fucked with you, and you fucked it all\n  So it's over, bitch\n"},{"id":17319991,"name":"Cut Her Off (feat. 2 Chainz)","trackName":"Cut Her Off (feat. 2 Chainz)","artistName":"K Camp","albumName":"Cut Her Off (feat. 2 Chainz)","duration":244.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"It ain't nothin' to cut that chick off\nIt ain't nothin' to cut that chick off\nSo what you sayin', though? You know I'm the man, though\nNothin' but a bird, I'ma leave you where you stand, though\nHeard you got a man, though, hope he understand though\nYou ain't nothin' but a creeper baby, I'm just sayin' though, sayin' though\nAy, it ain't nothin' to cut that chick off\nIt ain't nothin' to cut that chick off\n\nCreepin' on the low, hope your man don't see\nShe'll bust it down for some damn Lime-A-Ritas\nMe like some bubblegum, somethin' like Rasheeda\nGotta get my partner some, she on me like Adidas\n\nBaby, you can't hold back, stop flexin' like you not\nYour man tryna patrol that, I guess he is a cop\nBut he really can't cuff if he bustin' at my spot\nBut I done had enough 'cause you makin' my shit hot\nBlowin' up a n- phone, what I tell your - 'bout that? ('bout that)\nTryna hold somethin', hold my -, can you do that?\nCatch me playin' around with that - while he -\nAnd you can't say nothin' now 'cause we all been through with that, through with that, ay\n\nIt ain't nothin' to cut that chick off\nIt ain't nothin' to cut that chick off\nLook, so what you sayin', though? You know I'm the man, though (ay, ay, ay, ay)\nSo what you sayin', though? You know I'm the man, though (yeah, 2 Chainz)\n\nYou know that ain't a real bag -, that's a knock off\nWhen I get that work, I get to juugin' like hot sauce\nOutdoor pool, lakefront\nHit it from the back, rearrange her lace front\n\nStuntin', tattoos on my neck and on my kidney\nIf I don't like that h-, I turn her - into a Frisbee\nIf I don't like your disc, I turn that h- into a Frisbee\nI throw it out on Old Nat right by the Wendy's\nThree cellphones and all of 'em jumpin'\nI can see your h- and all 'em nothin'\nYeah, I'm a don, Don Cheadle, Don Cornelius\nWatch the Dom spill\nPockets fat as Don Cartagena, nigga, done deal\n\nIt ain't nothin' to cut that chick off\nIt ain't nothin' to cut that chick off\nLook, so what you sayin', though? You know I'm the man, though\nSo what you sayin', though? You know I'm the man, though (ay, ay, ay)\n\nBaby, I'm ashamed, why you actin' this way?\nIf she 'bout that action, you can bring her this way\nHit her on your mattress, make you feel some type of way\nPass her to my 'migos, they gonna bust it, andale\n\nPlease don't play them games 'cause I know that's what you like\nKnock it out the frame, baby girl, it's alright\nYeah, that - bomb, I just call it dynamite\nYou ready? Here I come, I can do this - all night\nDo this - all night, do this - all night\n\nIt ain't nothin' to cut that chick off\nIt ain't nothin' to cut that chick off\nSo what you sayin', though? You know I'm the man, though\nNothin' but a bird, I'ma leave you where you stand, though\nHeard you got a man, though, hope he understand though\nYou ain't nothin' but a creeper baby, I'm just sayin' though, sayin' though\nAy, it ain't nothin' to cut that chick off\nIt ain't nothin' to cut that chick off","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.41] It ain't nothin' to cut that chick off\n[00:08.25] It ain't nothin' to cut that chick off\n[00:12.88] So what you sayin', though? You know I'm the man, though\n[00:15.93] Nothin' but a bird, I'ma leave you where you stand, though\n[00:19.46] Heard you got a man, though, hope he understand though\n[00:22.65] You ain't nothin' but a creeper baby, I'm just sayin' though, sayin' though\n[00:27.29] Ay, it ain't nothin' to cut that chick off\n[00:34.82] It ain't nothin' to cut that chick off\n[00:39.26] Creepin' on the low, hope your man don't see\n[00:42.87] She'll bust it down for some damn Lime-A-Ritas\n[00:46.05] Me like some bubblegum, somethin' like Rasheeda\n[00:49.66] Gotta get my partner some, she on me like Adidas\n[00:52.80] Baby, you can't hold back, stop flexin' like you not\n[00:55.87] Your man tryna patrol that, I guess he is a cop\n[00:59.13] But he really can't cuff if he bustin' at my spot\n[01:02.40] But I done had enough 'cause you makin' my shit hot\n[01:05.67] Blowin' up a n- phone, what I tell your - 'bout that? ('bout that)\n[01:09.45] Tryna hold somethin', hold my -, can you do that?\n[01:12.42] Catch me playin' around with that - while he -\n[01:15.60] And you can't say nothin' now 'cause we all been through with that, through with that, ay\n[01:21.35] It ain't nothin' to cut that chick off\n[01:28.31] It ain't nothin' to cut that chick off\n[01:32.27] Look, so what you sayin', though? You know I'm the man, though (ay, ay, ay, ay)\n[01:39.61] So what you sayin', though? You know I'm the man, though (yeah, 2 Chainz)\n[01:46.66] You know that ain't a real bag -, that's a knock off\n[01:50.28] When I get that work, I get to juugin' like hot sauce\n[01:53.59] Outdoor pool, lakefront\n[01:55.77] Hit it from the back, rearrange her lace front\n[01:59.10] Stuntin', tattoos on my neck and on my kidney\n[02:02.53] If I don't like that h-, I turn her - into a Frisbee\n[02:06.11] If I don't like your disc, I turn that h- into a Frisbee\n[02:09.31] I throw it out on Old Nat right by the Wendy's\n[02:12.58] Three cellphones and all of 'em jumpin'\n[02:16.11] I can see your h- and all 'em nothin'\n[02:19.35] Yeah, I'm a don, Don Cheadle, Don Cornelius\n[02:22.45] Watch the Dom spill\n[02:23.55] Pockets fat as Don Cartagena, nigga, done deal\n[02:28.15] It ain't nothin' to cut that chick off\n[02:34.88] It ain't nothin' to cut that chick off\n[02:38.73] Look, so what you sayin', though? You know I'm the man, though\n[02:46.22] So what you sayin', though? You know I'm the man, though (ay, ay, ay)\n[02:52.73] Baby, I'm ashamed, why you actin' this way?\n[02:56.08] If she 'bout that action, you can bring her this way\n[02:59.53] Hit her on your mattress, make you feel some type of way\n[03:02.70] Pass her to my 'migos, they gonna bust it, andale\n[03:06.02] Please don't play them games 'cause I know that's what you like\n[03:09.33] Knock it out the frame, baby girl, it's alright\n[03:12.88] Yeah, that - bomb, I just call it dynamite\n[03:15.97] You ready? Here I come, I can do this - all night\n[03:18.25] Do this - all night, do this - all night\n[03:21.39] It ain't nothin' to cut that chick off\n[03:28.33] It ain't nothin' to cut that chick off\n[03:33.07] So what you sayin', though? You know I'm the man, though\n[03:36.06] Nothin' but a bird, I'ma leave you where you stand, though\n[03:39.25] Heard you got a man, though, hope he understand though\n[03:42.73] You ain't nothin' but a creeper baby, I'm just sayin' though, sayin' though\n[03:47.15] Ay, it ain't nothin' to cut that chick off\n[03:55.04] It ain't nothin' to cut that chick off\n[04:00.60] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Cut Her Off (feat. 2 Chainz)\n  artist: K Camp\n  album: Cut Her Off (feat. 2 Chainz)\n  duration_ms: 244000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: It ain't nothin' to cut that chick off\n  start_ms: 1410\n  end_ms: 8250\n- text: It ain't nothin' to cut that chick off\n  start_ms: 8250\n  end_ms: 12880\n- text: So what you sayin', though? 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You know I'm the man, ho\nNothin', but a bird, I'ma leave you where you stand, ho\nHeard you got a man ho, hope he understand though\nYou ain't nothin' but a creeper baby, I'm just sayin', though\nIt ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\nIt ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\n\nI had a super bad chick, she kept runnin' her mouth\nKept talkin' all bitch, so I cut that bitch off\nFire, ho, these hoes know I'm the man when I walk through\nAlex just paid me 80 grand for a walkthrough\n30 chains on, Boosie keep these hoes lookin'\nI could have the whole strip club, so I don't need your pussy\nMy exes talkin' 'bout when I was young and moved that dope\nThey ain't got me no more, you a woulda coulda shoulda ass ho\nI'm so hot, so hot, you know, since I've been home they call me hot sauce\nStraight goon, it ain't nothin' to get you knocked off\nForeign with the top off, runnin' since I got out\nI can't get that fire head, I'ma cut your ass off\nPeriod, you say I ain't the man then you're delirious\n\"Boosie you just gon' cut me off?\" I told you I was serious\nTold you take the shot, girl, so you can't have no period\nBut you ain't listen, it's consequences\n\nIt ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\nIt ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\nSo what you sayin', ho? You know I'm the man, ho\nSo what you sayin', ho? You know I'm the man, ho\n\nBitch I'm from West Side, Tree Top Bompton\nYou ain't shit, actin' like you faithful but you're everybody's bitch\nEverybody done hit, everybody did somethin'\nYour ass butt naked, that's why I cut you off\nI know the situation, I don't need no explanations\nLyin' to me like I was slow, bitch this ain't The Matrix\nI got the naked pictures, yeah the ones you sent to everybody\nYou was hoin' so much, a nigga couldn't care about you\n\nYou thought I was playin' when I cut that bitch off\nI'm just tryna get inside that hole like you're golf\nOh that girl too nasty, she gon' suck it 'til it's soft\nRunnin' 'round with balls, woulda thought this was lacrosse\nYou can't tell me ain't the hottest in your city, that I know\nI see these niggas hatin' but they love it on the low\nEvery city that I hit, them bitches, they're in the front row\nI asked myself \"Why he mad\", but I found out that's his ho, that I know\n\nIt ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\nIt ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\nSo what you sayin', ho? You know I'm the man, ho\nSo what you sayin', ho? You know I'm the man, ho\n\nReal playas represent\nYeah mane, you know, it's like that sometimes\nLook\nIt's over, yeah it's nothin' to me\nI fucked with you, and you fucked it all\nSo it's over, bitch","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Cut Her Off (remix)\n  artist: K Camp feat. Boosie Badazz, YG & Too $hort\n  album: Cut Her Off (remix)\n  duration_ms: 219000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Cut Her Off (Remix)\n  K Camp\n\n  It ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\n  It ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\n  So what you sayin', ho? You know I'm the man, ho\n  Nothin', but a bird, I'ma leave you where you stand, ho\n  Heard you got a man ho, hope he understand though\n  You ain't nothin' but a creeper baby, I'm just sayin', though\n  It ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\n  It ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\n\n  I had a super bad chick, she kept runnin' her mouth\n  Kept talkin' all bitch, so I cut that bitch off\n  Fire, ho, these hoes know I'm the man when I walk through\n  Alex just paid me 80 grand for a walkthrough\n  30 chains on, Boosie keep these hoes lookin'\n  I could have the whole strip club, so I don't need your pussy\n  My exes talkin' 'bout when I was young and moved that dope\n  They ain't got me no more, you a woulda coulda shoulda ass ho\n  I'm so hot, so hot, you know, since I've been home they call me hot sauce\n  Straight goon, it ain't nothin' to get you knocked off\n  Foreign with the top off, runnin' since I got out\n  I can't get that fire head, I'ma cut your ass off\n  Period, you say I ain't the man then you're delirious\n  \"Boosie you just gon' cut me off?\" I told you I was serious\n  Told you take the shot, girl, so you can't have no period\n  But you ain't listen, it's consequences\n\n  It ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\n  It ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\n  So what you sayin', ho? You know I'm the man, ho\n  So what you sayin', ho? You know I'm the man, ho\n\n  Bitch I'm from West Side, Tree Top Bompton\n  You ain't shit, actin' like you faithful but you're everybody's bitch\n  Everybody done hit, everybody did somethin'\n  Your ass butt naked, that's why I cut you off\n  I know the situation, I don't need no explanations\n  Lyin' to me like I was slow, bitch this ain't The Matrix\n  I got the naked pictures, yeah the ones you sent to everybody\n  You was hoin' so much, a nigga couldn't care about you\n\n  You thought I was playin' when I cut that bitch off\n  I'm just tryna get inside that hole like you're golf\n  Oh that girl too nasty, she gon' suck it 'til it's soft\n  Runnin' 'round with balls, woulda thought this was lacrosse\n  You can't tell me ain't the hottest in your city, that I know\n  I see these niggas hatin' but they love it on the low\n  Every city that I hit, them bitches, they're in the front row\n  I asked myself \"Why he mad\", but I found out that's his ho, that I know\n\n  It ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\n  It ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\n  So what you sayin', ho? You know I'm the man, ho\n  So what you sayin', ho? You know I'm the man, ho\n\n  Real playas represent\n  Yeah mane, you know, it's like that sometimes\n  Look\n  It's over, yeah it's nothin' to me\n  I fucked with you, and you fucked it all\n  So it's over, bitch\n"},{"id":33807496,"name":"Cut Her Off (remix)","trackName":"Cut Her Off (remix)","artistName":"K Camp feat. Lil Boosie, YG & Too $hort","albumName":"Cut Her Off (remix)","duration":218.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Bitch, you know me (it ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off)\nIt's daddy\nI brought you in this world (it ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off)\nBitch, I'll take you out, it's nothin'\n\nSo what you sayin', ho? 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You know I'm the man, ho\n[01:53.15] So what you sayin', ho? 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You know I'm the man, ho\nSo what you sayin', ho? You know I'm the man, ho\n\nBitch I'm from West Side, Tree Top Bompton\nYou ain't shit, actin' like you faithful but you're everybody's bitch\nEverybody done hit, everybody did somethin'\nYour ass butt naked, that's why I cut you off\nI know the situation, I don't need no explanations\n\nLyin' to me like I was slow, bitch this ain't The Matrix\nI got the naked pictures, yeah the ones you sent to everybody\nYou was hoin' so much, a nigga couldn't care about you\n\nYou thought I was playin' when I cut that bitch off\nI'm just tryna get inside that hole like you're golf\nOh that girl too nasty, she gon' suck it 'til it's soft\nRunnin' 'round with balls, woulda thought this was lacrosse\n\nYou can't tell me ain't the hottest in your city, that I know\nI see these niggas hatin' but they love it on the low\nEvery city that I hit, them bitches, they're in the front row\nI asked myself \"Why he mad\", but I found out that's his ho, that I know\nIt ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\nIt ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\nSo what you sayin', ho? You know I'm the man, ho\nSo what you sayin', ho? You know I'm the man, ho\nSo it's over, bitch","syncedLyrics":"[00:11.79] It ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\n[00:12.33] (Bitch you know me, it's daddy)\n[00:17.32] It ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\n[00:18.97] (I brought you in this world, and bitch I'll take you out, it's nothin')\n[00:22.59] So what you sayin', ho? You know I'm the man, ho\n[00:25.50] Nothin', but a bird, I'ma leave you where you stand, ho\n[00:28.81] Heard you got a man ho, hope he understand though\n[00:32.12] You ain't nothin' but a creeper baby, I'm just sayin', though\n[00:35.62] Sayin' though, aye, it ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\n[00:40.20] (I cut a bitch off) It ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\n[00:43.49] I had a super bad chick, she kept runnin' her mouth\n[00:52.96] Kept talkin' all bitch, so I cut that bitch off\n[00:56.76] Fire, ho, these hoes know I'm the man when I walk through\n[01:03.54] Alex just paid me 80 grand for a walkthrough\n[01:06.21] 30 chains on, Boosie keep these hoes lookin'\n[01:07.47] I could have the whole strip club, so I don't need your pussy\n[01:09.61] My exes talkin' 'bout when I was young and moved that dope\n[01:13.12] They ain't got me no more, you a woulda coulda shoulda ass ho\n[01:15.94] I'm so hot, so hot, you know, since I've been home they call me hot sauce\n[01:19.05] Straight goon, it ain't nothin' to get you knocked off\n[01:22.81] Foreign with the top off, runnin' since I got out\n[01:26.75] I can't get that fire head, I'ma cut your ass off\n[01:30.38] Period, you say I ain't the man then you delirious\n[01:33.43] \"Boosie you just gon' cut me off?\" I told you I was serious\n[01:38.16] Told you take the shot, girl, so you can't have no period\n[01:39.65] But you ain't listen, it's consequences - bye, ho!\n[01:43.89] It ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\n[01:49.62] It ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\n[01:54.16] So what you sayin', ho? You know I'm the man, ho\n[01:58.57] So what you sayin', ho? 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You know I'm the man, ho\n  Nothin', but a bird, I'ma leave you where you stand, ho\n  Heard you got a man ho, hope he understand though\n  You ain't nothin' but a creeper baby, I'm just sayin', though\n  Sayin' though, aye, it ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\n  (I cut a bitch off) It ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\n\n  I had a super bad chick, she kept runnin' her mouth\n  Kept talkin' all bitch, so I cut that bitch off\n  Fire, ho, these hoes know I'm the man when I walk through\n  Alex just paid me 80 grand for a walkthrough\n  30 chains on, Boosie keep these hoes lookin'\n  I could have the whole strip club, so I don't need your pussy\n  My exes talkin' 'bout when I was young and moved that dope\n  They ain't got me no more, you a woulda coulda shoulda ass ho\n  I'm so hot, so hot, you know, since I've been home they call me hot sauce\n  Straight goon, it ain't nothin' to get you knocked off\n  Foreign with the top off, runnin' since I got out\n  I can't get that fire head, I'ma cut your ass off\n  Period, you say I ain't the man then you delirious\n  \"Boosie you just gon' cut me off?\" I told you I was serious\n  Told you take the shot, girl, so you can't have no period\n\n  But you ain't listen, it's consequences - bye, ho!\n\n  It ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\n  It ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\n\n  So what you sayin', ho? You know I'm the man, ho\n  So what you sayin', ho? You know I'm the man, ho\n\n  Bitch I'm from West Side, Tree Top Bompton\n  You ain't shit, actin' like you faithful but you're everybody's bitch\n  Everybody done hit, everybody did somethin'\n  Your ass butt naked, that's why I cut you off\n  I know the situation, I don't need no explanations\n\n  Lyin' to me like I was slow, bitch this ain't The Matrix\n  I got the naked pictures, yeah the ones you sent to everybody\n  You was hoin' so much, a nigga couldn't care about you\n\n  You thought I was playin' when I cut that bitch off\n  I'm just tryna get inside that hole like you're golf\n  Oh that girl too nasty, she gon' suck it 'til it's soft\n  Runnin' 'round with balls, woulda thought this was lacrosse\n\n  You can't tell me ain't the hottest in your city, that I know\n  I see these niggas hatin' but they love it on the low\n  Every city that I hit, them bitches, they're in the front row\n  I asked myself \"Why he mad\", but I found out that's his ho, that I know\n  It ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\n  It ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off\n  So what you sayin', ho? You know I'm the man, ho\n  So what you sayin', ho? You know I'm the man, ho\n  So it's over, bitch\n"},{"id":3595209,"name":"Cut Her Off","trackName":"Cut Her Off","artistName":"K CAMP","albumName":"Crunk Hitz","duration":162.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\nIt ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\nSo what you saying hoe?\nYou Know I'm the man hoe\nNothing but a bird I'mma leave you where you stand, hoe\nHeard you got a man hoe\nHope he understand though\nYou ain't nothing but a creeper baby, I'm just saying, though\nSaying, though\nIt ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\nIt ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\nCreeping on the low, hope your man don't see\nShe will bust it down for some damn Lime-A-Ritas\nChew me like some bubblegum, something like Rasheeda\nGotta get my partner some, she on me like Adidas\nBaby, you can't hold back, I'm flexing like you not\nYour man tryna patrol that I guess he is a cop\nBut he really can't cuff if he busting at my spot\nBut I done had enough cause you making my shit hot\nBlowing up a nigga phone, what I tell yo ass 'bout that?\nTryna hold something, hold my nuts, can you do that?\nCan't be playing around with that mouth while he hit it from the back\nYou can't say nothing now cause we all been through with that, through with that\nIt ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\nIt ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\n\nSo what you saying, hoe?\nYou Know I'm the man, hoe\nSo what you saying, hoe?\nYou Know I'm the man, hoe\n\nBaby I'm ashamed, why you acting this way?\nYeah she 'bout that action, you can bring her this way\nHit her on your mattress, make you feel some type of way\nPass her to my migos, they gone bust it, ¡Andale!\nPlease don't play no games cause I know that's what you like\nKnock it out the frame, baby girl, it's alright\nYeah that pussy bomb, I just call it dynamite\nYou ready? Here I come, I can do this shit all night\n\nIt ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\nIt ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\n\nSo what you saying hoe?\nYou know I'm the man hoe\n\nNothing but a bird I'mma leave where you stand hoe heard you got a man hoe hope he understand though you ain't nothing but a creeper baby I'm just saying though saying though\n\nIt ain't nothing cut that bitch off\nIt ain't nothing cut that bitch off","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Cut Her Off\n  artist: K CAMP\n  album: Crunk Hitz\n  duration_ms: 162000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\n  It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\n  So what you saying hoe?\n  You Know I'm the man hoe\n  Nothing but a bird I'mma leave you where you stand, hoe\n  Heard you got a man hoe\n  Hope he understand though\n  You ain't nothing but a creeper baby, I'm just saying, though\n  Saying, though\n  It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\n  It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\n  Creeping on the low, hope your man don't see\n  She will bust it down for some damn Lime-A-Ritas\n  Chew me like some bubblegum, something like Rasheeda\n  Gotta get my partner some, she on me like Adidas\n  Baby, you can't hold back, I'm flexing like you not\n  Your man tryna patrol that I guess he is a cop\n  But he really can't cuff if he busting at my spot\n  But I done had enough cause you making my shit hot\n  Blowing up a nigga phone, what I tell yo ass 'bout that?\n  Tryna hold something, hold my nuts, can you do that?\n  Can't be playing around with that mouth while he hit it from the back\n  You can't say nothing now cause we all been through with that, through with that\n  It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\n  It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\n\n  So what you saying, hoe?\n  You Know I'm the man, hoe\n  So what you saying, hoe?\n  You Know I'm the man, hoe\n\n  Baby I'm ashamed, why you acting this way?\n  Yeah she 'bout that action, you can bring her this way\n  Hit her on your mattress, make you feel some type of way\n  Pass her to my migos, they gone bust it, ¡Andale!\n  Please don't play no games cause I know that's what you like\n  Knock it out the frame, baby girl, it's alright\n  Yeah that pussy bomb, I just call it dynamite\n  You ready? Here I come, I can do this shit all night\n\n  It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\n  It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\n\n  So what you saying hoe?\n  You know I'm the man hoe\n\n  Nothing but a bird I'mma leave where you stand hoe heard you got a man hoe hope he understand though you ain't nothing but a creeper baby I'm just saying though saying though\n\n  It ain't nothing cut that bitch off\n  It ain't nothing cut that bitch off\n"},{"id":32890625,"name":"CUT HER OFF","trackName":"CUT HER OFF","artistName":"K CAMP","albumName":"Urban Radio May 2014","duration":175.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\nIt ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\nSo what you saying ho?\nYou know I'm the man ho?\nNothing but a bird I'mma leave you where you stand, ho\nHeard you got a man ho\nHope he understand though\nYou ain't nothing but a creeper, I'm just saying, though\nSaying, though\nIt ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\nIt ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\nCreeping on the low, hope your man don't see ya\nShe will bust it down for some damn Lime-A-Ritas\nChew me like some bubblegum, something like Rasheeda\nGotta get my partner some, she on me like Adidas\nBaby, you can't hold back, stop flexing like you not\nYour man tryna patrol that I guess he is a cop\nBut he really can't cuff if he busting at my spot\nBut I done had enough cause you making my shit hot\nBlowing up a nigga phone, what I tell yo ass 'bout that?\nTryna hold something, hold my nuts, can you do that?\nCan you play around with that mouth while he hit it from the back?\nYou can't say nothing now 'cause we all been through with that, through with that\nIt ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\nIt ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\nSo what you saying, ho?\nYou know I'm the man, ho?\nSo what you saying, ho?\nYou know I'm the man, ho?\nYou know that ain't a real bad bitch: that's a knock off\nWhen I get the whoop I get the joog and like hassawn\nOutdoor, cool in front, hit it from the back, rearrange and lace front\nStuntin', tattoos on my neck and on my kidneys\nIf I don't like that he, I turn her ass into a frisbee\nIf I don't like yo diss, I turn her ass into a frisbee\nI throw that, I don't own that, right by the windie\nThree cell phones an all f them jumpin'\nI can see yo hoes and all of the nothin'\nYeah, I'mma don, don Cheeto, don Cornelius, watch me spill\nPockets full like don Corlacino, nigga, done deal\nIt ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\nIt ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\nSo what you saying, ho?\nYou know I'm the man, ho?\nSo what you saying, ho?\nYou know I'm the man, ho?\nBaby I'm ashamed, why you acting this way?\nIf she 'bout that action, you can bring her this way\nHit her on yo mattress, make you feel some type of way\nPass her to my migos, they gonna bust it, ¡Andale!\nPlease don't play no games 'cause I know that's what you like\nKnock it out the frame, baby girl, it's alright\nYeah that pussy bomb, I just call it dynamite\nYou ready? Here I come, I can do this shit all night\nIt ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\nIt ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\nSo what you saying, ho?\nYou know I'm the man, ho?\nNothing but a bird, I'mma leave you where you stand, ho\nHeard you got a man, ho\nHope he understand, though\nYou ain't nothing but a creeper, baby I'm just saying though\nSaying though\nIt ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\nIt ain't nothing to cut that bitch off","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.00] It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\n[00:07.98] It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\n[00:13.27] So what you saying ho?\n[00:14.18] You know I'm the man ho?\n[00:15.74] Nothing but a bird I'mma leave you where you stand, ho\n[00:19.01] Heard you got a man ho\n[00:20.72] Hope he understand though\n[00:22.26] You ain't nothing but a creeper, I'm just saying, though\n[00:25.79] Saying, though\n[00:27.49] It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\n[00:34.08] It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\n[00:39.10] Creeping on the low, hope your man don't see ya\n[00:42.45] She will bust it down for some damn Lime-A-Ritas\n[00:45.65] Chew me like some bubblegum, something like Rasheeda\n[00:48.78] Gotta get my partner some, she on me like Adidas\n[00:52.24] Baby, you can't hold back, stop flexing like you not\n[00:55.29] Your man tryna patrol that I guess he is a cop\n[00:58.50] But he really can't cuff if he busting at my spot\n[01:01.91] But I done had enough cause you making my shit hot\n[01:05.10] Blowing up a nigga phone, what I tell yo ass 'bout that?\n[01:08.55] Tryna hold something, hold my nuts, can you do that?\n[01:12.16] Can you play around with that mouth while he hit it from the back?\n[01:15.19] You can't say nothing now 'cause we all been through with that, through with that\n[01:20.51] It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\n[01:26.34] It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\n[01:32.25] So what you saying, ho?\n[01:33.71] You know I'm the man, ho?\n[01:38.89] So what you saying, ho?\n[01:40.36] You know I'm the man, ho?\n[01:45.49] You know that ain't a real bad bitch: that's a knock off\n[01:49.53] When I get the whoop I get the joog and like hassawn\n[01:52.91] Outdoor, cool in front, hit it from the back, rearrange and lace front\n[01:58.70] Stuntin', tattoos on my neck and on my kidneys\n[02:01.88] If I don't like that he, I turn her ass into a frisbee\n[02:05.10] If I don't like yo diss, I turn her ass into a frisbee\n[02:08.26] I throw that, I don't own that, right by the windie\n[02:11.79] Three cell phones an all f them jumpin'\n[02:15.32] I can see yo hoes and all of the nothin'\n[02:18.46] Yeah, I'mma don, don Cheeto, don Cornelius, watch me spill\n[02:22.55] Pockets full like don Corlacino, nigga, done deal\n[02:26.01] It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\n[02:32.88] It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\n[02:37.83] So what you saying, ho?\n[02:40.05] You know I'm the man, ho?\n[02:45.27] So what you saying, ho?\n[02:46.77] You know I'm the man, ho?\n[02:51.73] Baby I'm ashamed, why you acting this way?\n[02:54.68] If she 'bout that action, you can bring her this way\n[02:57.99] Hit her on yo mattress, make you feel some type of way\n[03:01.50] Pass her to my migos, they gonna bust it, ¡Andale!\n[03:05.00] Please don't play no games 'cause I know that's what you like\n[03:08.05] Knock it out the frame, baby girl, it's alright\n[03:11.49] Yeah that pussy bomb, I just call it dynamite\n[03:14.86] You ready? Here I come, I can do this shit all night\n[03:20.28] It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\n[03:26.33] It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\n[03:31.69] So what you saying, ho?\n[03:33.26] You know I'm the man, ho?\n[03:34.79] Nothing but a bird, I'mma leave you where you stand, ho\n[03:38.17] Heard you got a man, ho\n[03:39.80] Hope he understand, though\n[03:41.27] You ain't nothing but a creeper, baby I'm just saying though\n[03:44.84] Saying though\n[03:47.02] It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\n[03:53.27] It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: CUT HER OFF\n  artist: K CAMP\n  album: Urban Radio May 2014\n  duration_ms: 175000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\n  start_ms: 1000\n  end_ms: 7980\n- text: It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off\n  start_ms: 7980\n  end_ms: 13270\n- text: So what you saying ho?\n  start_ms: 13270\n  end_ms: 14180\n- text: You know I'm the man ho?\n  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