Cam'Ron

Cam'Ron - Cuffin lyrics

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Niggas they be cuffin

Girlies they be cuffin

Tell you not for nothing

Niggas they be cuffin

Girlies they be cuffin

Niggas just be cuffin

'times niggas cuffin

Tell not for nothing

Niggas be cuffin

Heard niggas cuffin

Girlies, Girlies they be cuffin

Everybody cuff, cuff

Yo, I get Velveta chain Antarctica

I don't wanna keep your girl

Just wanna borrow her

So partner, I heard that your starving her

My cheese American, but the cars are foreigner

But women they be cuffin

They be not for nothing

Boo I'm not your husband

End of discussion

Diamonds well they rushin'

Mami why you Rushin'

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

We was only humpin'

You are a jumpoff

Me? I get it jumpin'

Babygirl fallback

Thought that I was all that

But she had a big ass, that's what you call crack

You should get your jaw cracked

See if they restore that

Fighting over bitches

Look here your broad wack

You should learn to lore black

When it comes to whores Jack

You do not own one

Girls get jawed tapped, Yours tapped (yours tapped)

But niggas they be cuffin

No, I'm not bluffin

Swear they be cuffin

No, not for nothing

Women they be cuffin

Call a nigga pumpkin

Sounding like a muffin

Yeaah, they be cuffin

No gunna clap

Throw a hundred stacks

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

You want her back

Here's the button, you can run with that

No coming back

I move along like I'm done with that

Cause niggas always cuffin

Knowing I be fucking

Homie you a muffin

Call you like a pumpkin

Who you think you Punkin

Always into somethin

Fifty grand is nothing, especially when you hustlin'

Few bottle, two models, on me front back

Slim jeans, Loui ski boots unstrapped

Look at the glow

I get your hoe to come off one snap

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

You already know this

Money, I control this

Seven - Fifty notice

Staring like a goldfish

Rollie that's a gold wrist

Cromie that's a Four - Fifth

Pockets know how to hold chips, hold six

But niggas they be cuffin

No, I'm not bluffin

Swear they be cuffin

No, not for nothing

Women they be cuffin

Call a nigga pumpkin

Sounding like a muffin

Yeaah, they be cuffin

I'm chilling like a villan

And I'm gellin like a felon

You flexing like a Mexican

And cuffin like a Russian

Homie, you can have her

I don't wanna marry her

Like Oj Simpson, I just wanna stab her

Like Oj The Juiceman, I'm flier than a sparrow (Ay!)

Retarded ass earrings

Just call em' Lil' Daryl (Burrr)

Shaving but it's crazy

I can't let no hoe play me (Nah)

Gotta sign a Prenup now if they date me, Well damn

it's Gucci, rawer that raw sushi

Gangster like all of my movies

If it's good don't act boogie

Your boyfriend home, but his girlfriend out sick

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

But niggas they be cuffin

No, I'm not bluffin

Swear they be cuffin

No, not for nothing

Women they be cuffin

Call a nigga pumpkin

Sounding like a muffin

Yeaah, they be cuffin

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