Are We Cuttin
Pastor Troy feat. Jade Lyrics

[PT:] Oooooooh
Expressing excitement

[CJ:] Baby what's your name?
Asking for the name of the girl

[PT:] Oooooooh
Expressing excitement

[CJ:] Are you wearin Bugle Boy jeans?
Asking if he is wearing Bugle Boy jeans

[PT:] (Hell naw!) Oooooooh
Denying that he is wearing Bugle Boy jeans

[CJ:] I heard you was from Atlanta
Asking if he is from Atlanta

[PT:] Oooooooh
Expressing excitement

[CJ:] But baby please excuse my manners, I just want to know Are we cuttin'?! Are we cuttin'?! Are we cuttin'?!
Asking if they are going to have sex

[PT:] Oooooooh, hell yea, yeah yeah yea Oooooooh She won't see tomorrow, if I don't cut tonight
Agreeing to have sex and implying that she won't have another chance if they don't have sex tonight

Yeah, Friday night (yeah) Yeah, ballin holmes (yeah) Got a nigga smellin fresh as a rose Grab my kicks and tuck my clothes (cause why'all!) Sharp as a knife, and this is the life Pastorrr, ya tell me how ya love that? Let a nigga see that pussy crack, where you at? (uh) The dance flo' (yeah) that's my shit (yeah) Baby girl let ya hair down Show a nigga what you workin wit, twerkin wit I ammm low-key You don't want to leave? (c'mon baby) You don't want to go back to the suite (c'mon) Let you caress my feet, huh Now what you want to know?
Describing his night out with the girl and asking what she wants to know

[PT:] Off the chain! Damn! Damn boo Where ya been all my lifetime? Let me fuck ya 'til the sun shine (uh huh) uh huh (uh huh) What I do? (whoaa) Mind my bizz No I can't take ya home wit me Baby girl, it is what it is, show biz Saturday morn' (damn!) damn I'm weak Knew whassup when you came to the room Talkin about gettin some sleep She's the, the-truth, shorty got loose Sorry, but all I needed was a pretty red substitute
Admiring the girl and implying that he won't take her home, also saying she was a good substitute for his needs

[Verse 3 - Ms. Jade] What you talkin? I, bring heat when it's hawkin 'Cause I, can't stand a man that don't understand I'm weighing kilos and grams the bitch wit the upper-hand I'm, bout to kill it; you, dealin wit the realest Fuck the strawberry's and chocolate (ohh) Hennessy and a condom, say they kissin and grindin It's all about the timin; I, really like "Vice Versa" But, tonight's much worser, and um Philly chick you only travel wit for best of men Hand me out Atlanta just to see you in your belt and Timb's Pastor Troy, won't you just pass the boy In a, split second I'm answerin all questions You dummies are still confessin how money make you undress And so tell me
Ms. Jade talking about her dominance and how she's going to make the night special, also there's mentions about the location and the people involved in the song and how money can undress women

[Chorus until fade]
Repeating the chorus until the song fades out