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ggot curt - dumb shit كلمات أغنية

[intro]
(this beat so grin)
yeah, yeah (ay sol’, that’s sweet)
eh_ehn
ooo, ooo
yeah
b_tch, yeah, let’s go
boy (3_1_8)

[chorus]
i like my ho’ that’s smart
ain’t f_ckin’ wit’ no dumb, b_tch
she say that boy was talkin’ sh_t
and now she screamin’ redrum, b_tch (redrum)
i knock ya head up off ya neck and now you feel it in yo’ lungs, b_tch
mane that lil’ boy was tryna’ start
but now you know that n_gga done, b_tch
growin’ up, mane i was told that i was gon’ be a f_ckin’ bum, b_tch (bum, b_tch)
i had them p_ssy n_ggas mad that i wasn’t totin’ on no gun’, b_tch
mane i got all these people sayin’ that i’m my f_ckin’ daddy son, b_tch (uh_uhn)
ay mane, them boys was tryna’ play but i ain’t f_ckin’ wit’ that dumb sh_t

[verse 1]
mane, you must think that i’m a b_tch
that n_gga thinkin’ he gon’ run sh_t
boy i’ll hit you wit’ that taser, n_gga
then you f_ckin’ stunned, b_tch
(mane i ain’t never been the two lil’ boy)
(i’m always bangin’ one, b_tch)
them n_ggas thinkin’ i done finished
b_tch i only just begun, b_tch
ay yeah, boy
i do that b_tch, she feel it in her legs, boy
mane i had some p_ssy n_ggas mad
ain’t doin’ the sh_t they said, boy
they know that i’m a f_ckin’ don just like the f_ckin’ meg, boy
ay mane they know that i’m a f_ckin’ g the way i swing my dreads, boy
ay mane you better do just what i say, i’ll get up at ya ass
(them n_ggas know that i be crazy, throw that brick up at ya ass)
and i ain’t talkin’ ‘bout no boxin’ when i kick up at ya ass
you better watch yo’ f_ckin’ mouth, i point that stick up at ya ass, b_tch
them people say that i got too much pride (oh_oh)
i had to cut that lil’ b_tch off, i hurt her feelings, mane she cried (oh_oh)
she called him up and now her n_gga tryna’ slide (uhn)
i’m on that demon time, you see it in my eyes, b_tch (uh_uh_uhn)
[chorus]
i like my ho’ that’s smart
ain’t f_ckin’ wit’ no dumb, b_tch
she say that boy was talkin’ sh_t
and now she screamin’ redrum, b_tch (redrum)
i knock ya head up off ya neck and now you feel it in yo’ lungs, b_tch
mane that lil’ boy was tryna’ start
but now you know that n_gga done, b_tch
growin’ up, mane i was told that i was gon’ be a f_ckin’ bum, b_tch
i had them p_ssy n_ggas mad that i wasn’t totin’ on no gun’, b_tch
mane i got all these people sayin’ that i’m my f_ckin’ daddy son, b_tch
ay mane, them boys was tryna’ play but i ain’t f_ckin’ wit’ that dumb sh_t

[verse 2]
ay say them b_tches call me hitler (hitler, n_gga)
and i ain’t talkin’ adolf when that b_tch, she say i hit her (hit her, b_tch)
ay b_tch f_ck ya, i’on miss ya
ay mane my f_ckin’ baby mama crazy
that b_tch, i never missed her
mane i got kicked up out that school, them n_ggas thought i was a k!ller (uhn)
b_tch i’ma hop up in that van, n_gga (van, n_gga)
i do you like a sprinter (sprinter, n_gga)
ay b_tch i’m talkin’ to myself, my n_gga (brrgh, b_tch)
i’m tryna’ meet up on that inner
i’m known for gettin’ n_ggas bussed
for tryna’ f_ck up wit’ my sister
you better learn that sh_t, lil’ n_gga
mane that’s the motherf_ckin’ system (system)
b_tch i’ma get up on yo’ ass just like i’m breezy, n_gga
and i ain’t doin’ no motherf_ckin’ smilin’, i ain’t cheesin’, n_gga
let’s go, ay yeah (yeah)
you know i feel that sh_t up in my head
mane i know all them p_ssy n_ggas want a real n_gga dead, boy
them n_ggas thinkin’ they gon’ gun sh_t, b_tch (mmm)
b_tch i ain’t never f_ckin’ done sh_t, b_tch (uh_uhn)
i’m from that boot, mane that’s that slum sh_t, lil’ b_tch
come f_ck wit’ me, i get you stunned quick
ay yeah_yeah
[chorus]
i like my ho’ that’s smart
ain’t f_ckin’ wit’ no dumb, b_tch
she say that boy was talkin’ sh_t
and now she screamin’ redrum, b_tch (redrum)
i knock ya head up off ya neck and now you feel it in yo’ lungs, b_tch
mane that lil’ boy was tryna’ start
but now you know that n_gga done, b_tch
growin’ up, mane i was told that i was gon’ be a f_ckin’ bum, b_tch
i had them p_ssy n_ggas mad that i wasn’t totin’ on no gun’, b_tch
mane i got all these people sayin’ that i’m my f_ckin’ daddy son, b_tch (uh_uhn)
ay mane, them boys was tryna’ play but i ain’t f_ckin’ wit’ that dumb sh_t

[outro]
(a’ight)

- ggot curt

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