Cutie The Bomb Met Her At A Beauty Salon Lyrics


Cutie The Bomb Met Her At A Beauty Salon Lyrics By Kanye West. Main song words are Cutie the bomb, met her at a beauty salon With a baby Louis Vuitton under her underarm She said: “I can tell you rock, I can tell by your charm Far as girls, you got a flock.

Cutie The Bomb Met Her At A Beauty Salon Lyrics

She take my money when I’m in needYeah, she’s a triflin’ friend indeedOh, she’s a gold di^^erWay over town that digs on me

(She give me money) Now, I ain’t sayin’ she a gold di^^er(When I’m in need) But she ain’t messin’ with no broke ni^^as(She give me money) Now, I ain’t sayin’ she a gold di^^er(When I’m in need) But she ain’t messin’ with no broke ni^^as(I gotta leave) Get down girl, go ‘head, get down(I gotta leave) Get down girl, go ‘head, get down(I gotta leave) Get down girl, go ‘head, get down(I gotta leave) Get down girl, go ‘head

Cutie the bomb, met her at a beauty salonWith a baby Louis Vuitton under her underarmShe said: “I can tell you rock, I can tell by your charmFar as girls, you got a flockI can tell by your charm and your arm”But I’m lookin’ for the one, have you seen her?My psychic told me she’ll have a a^s like SerenaTrina, Jennifer Lopez, four kidsAnd I gotta take all they bad a^ses to ShowBiz?Okay, get your kids, but then they got their friendsI pulled up in the Benz, they all got up inWe all went to din’ and then I had to payIf you f^^kin’ with this girl, then you better be paidYou know why? It take too much to touch herFrom what I heard she got a baby by BustaMy best friend said she used to f^^k with UsherI don’t care what none of y’all say, I still love her

(She give me money) Now, I ain’t sayin’ she a gold di^^er(When I’m in need) But she ain’t messin’ with no broke ni^^as(She give me money) Now, I ain’t sayin’ she a gold di^^er(When I’m in need) But she ain’t messin’ with no broke ni^^as(I gotta leave) Get down girl, go ‘head, get down(I gotta leave) Get down girl, go ‘head, get down(I gotta leave) Get down girl, go ‘head, get down(I gotta leave) Get down girl, go ‘head

Eighteen years, eighteen yearsShe got one of your kids, got you for eighteen yearsI know somebody payin’ child support for one of his kidsHis baby mama car and crib is bigger than hisYou will see him on TV any given SundayWin the Super Bowl and drive off in a HyundaiShe was supposed to buy your shorty Tyco with your moneyShe went to the doctor, got lipo with your moneyShe walkin’ around lookin’ like Michael with your moneyShoulda got that insured, Geico for your moneyIf you ain’t no punkHolla, “We want prenup! We want prenup!” (Yeah!)It’s somethin’ that you need to have‘Cause when she leave yo’ a^s, she gon’ leave with halfEighteen years, eighteen yearsAnd on the 18th birthday, he found out it wasn’t his?

(She give me money) Now, I ain’t sayin’ she a gold di^^er(When I’m in need) But she ain’t messin’ with no broke ni^^as(She give me money) Now, I ain’t sayin’ she a gold di^^er(When I’m in need) But she ain’t messin’ with no broke ni^^as(I gotta leave) Get down girl, go ‘head, get down(I gotta leave) Get down girl, go ‘head, get down(I gotta leave) Get down girl, go ‘head, get down(I gotta leave) Get down girl, go ‘head

Now, I ain’t sayin’ you a gold di^^er, you got needsYou don’t want a dude to smoke, but he can’t buy weedYou go out to eat, he can’t pay, y’all can’t leaveThere’s dishes in the back, he gotta roll up his sleevesBut while y’all washin’, watch himHe gon’ make it to a Benz out of that DatsunHe got that ambition, baby, look at his eyesThis week he moppin’ floors, next week it’s the friesSo stick by his sideI know there’s dudes ballin’, and yeah, that’s niceAnd they gonna keep callin’ and tryin’, but you stay right, girlAnd when he get on, he’ll leave yo’ a^s for a white girl

(I gotta leave) Get down girl, go ‘head, get down(I gotta leave) Get down girl, go ‘head, get down(I gotta leave) Get down girl, go ‘head, get down(I gotta leave) Get down girl, go ‘head

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