Are We Cuttin’ Pastor Troy (Ft. Ms. Jade)

[Intro: Pastor Troy]
Ha-ha, ha-ha, come here, girl
Ha-ha, ha-ha, come here, girl
Ha-ha, ha-ha, come here, girl
Ha-ha, ha-ha, yeah, girl, oh

[Chorus: Candace Jackson & Pastor Troy]
Ooh, baby, what's your name?
Ooh, are you wearing Bugle Boy jeans? (Hell nah)
Ooh, I heard you was from Atlanta
Ooh, but, baby, please excuse my manners
I just wanna know, are we cuttin'?
Are we cuttin'? Are we cuttin'?
Ooh, hell yeah, hell, hell-hell yeah
Ooh, she won't see tomorrow if I don't cut tonight (Yeah)

[Verse 1: Pastor Troy]
Friday night (Yeah)
Ballin', holmes (Yeah)
Got a nigga smelling fresh as a rose (Uh)
Grab my kicks and tuck my clothes
Sharp as a knife
And this is the life, Pastor
Yeah, tell me how ya love that
Let a nigga see that pussy cat, where you at? (Uh)
Dance floor (Yeah)
That's my shit (Yeah, yeah)
Baby girl, let your hair down
Show a nigga what you workin' with, twerkin' with
I am low-key
You don't wanna leave? (C'mon, baby)
You don't wanna go back to the suite (C'mon)
Let you caress my feet, huh? Now what you wanna know?