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ggot curt - stand or go كلمات أغنية

[intro]
(where the blood?)
(yessir)
n_gga, no—i can’t have it
ehn, eh, eh
let me talk to ‘em
yeah, n_gga, bit’
yeah, ggot—ay, what the f_ck that mean? (this that 3_1_8 louisiana sh_t)
let me talk ‘bout what they seen, n_gga

[chorus]
baby, is you gon’ stand?
or is you gon’ go?
ay mane, don’t leave me hangin’
baby girl, i wanna know (i wanna know)
i need a b_tch that’s just gon’ hold me down
i’m done wit’ all these ho’s (all them ho’s)
she on that snaky sneaky sh_t
b_tch, i can’t do this sh_t no more
she claimin’ that she ain’t a ho’
the b_tch, she thinkin’ i don’t know
ay b_tch, i be the f_ckin’ realest, certified
and that’s fasho (that’s fasho, b_tch)
mane, you can’t play me like no b_tch
and d_mn sure i ain’t no ho’ (i ain’t no ho’, b_tch)
mane, you gon’ motherf_ckin’ stand? (stand, b_tch)
or you gon’ motherf_ckin’ go?
and that’s fasho, b_tch (yeah, yeah)
[verse 1]
i met that b_tch the other day, and now she knockin’ at my door
she talkin’ ‘bout i was keepin’ d_ck from her
and now she want some more (she want some more)
mane, i’m regrettin’ all that sh_t i did
like slidin’ her my lo’
mane, now she doin’ that petty sh_t
like makin’ subliminal posts
but that’s a’ight though
yeah, ‘cause i get tired of all that naggin’ (all that naggin’)
mane, that ho’ be talkin’ all that f_ckin’ sh_t
b_tch, i can’t have it
i let that b_tch up in my house, and mane, she stole my f_ckin’ jacket
i put my b_lls up in that ho’ just like a f_ckin’ tennis racket
ay mane, she crazy wit’ some madness (madness)
mane, that sh_t be like some magic (magic)
i was blowin’ that za up wit’ that ho’, mane—we was f_ckin’ matchin’
i shoot that b_tch up wit’ my d_ck, you know i’m f_ckin’ pistol_packin’
that b_tch, she tried to slide my lo’ up to them n_ggas—i ain’t lackin’
i love a b_tch wit’ some glasses
she can’t see a n_gga dashin’
mane, i’ll have that lil’ b_tch screamin’, hittin’ high notes like she dashie
i’ll have that p_ssy squirtin’ and fartin’
now that lil’ b_tch gassy (uhn)
n_gga, you don’t want no static, yeah
bust that b_tch up in my attic, yeah
[chorus]
baby, is you gon’ stand?
or is you gon’ go? (is you gon’ go?)
ay mane, don’t leave me hangin’
baby girl, i wanna know (i wanna know)
i need a b_tch that’s just gon’ hold me down
i’m done wit’ all these ho’s (all them ho’s, n_gga yeah)
she on that snaky sneaky sh_t
b_tch, i can’t do this sh_t no more
she claimin’ that she ain’t a ho’
the b_tch, she thinkin’ i don’t know
ay b_tch, i be the f_ckin’ realest, certified
and that’s fasho (that’s fasho, n_gga)
mane, you can’t play me like no b_tch
and d_mn sure i ain’t no ho’ (i ain’t no ho’, b_tch)
mane, you gon’ motherf_ckin’ stand?
or you gon’ motherf_ckin’ go?
and that’s fasho, b_tch

[verse 2]
mane, i be all up in that p_ssy—you know i’m f_ckin’ dancin’ (f_ckin’ dancin’, n_gga)
i can’t catch no f_ckin’ feelings
lil’ b_tch, i can’t f_ckin’ chance it
i be on some gangster sh_t
i think that ho’ can’t f_ckin’ stand me
wanna bite the hand that fed her
let that lil’ ho’ meet my family (my family, n_gga)
all that ho’ was ‘bout is f_ckin’ (f_ckin’)
mane, she know she f_ckin’ lucky
she threw that ass back on my d_ck
i’m talkin’ ‘bout b_tch was hittin’ that dougie
i told her move that f_ckin’ hand
she pushin’ back just like a buggee
had to cut that lil’ ho’ off
she talkin’ ‘bout she don’t do no suckin’
mane, that b_tch was f_ckin’ crazy—i was really tryna’ duck it
i think my player had got lazy—i was really talkin’ ‘bout “f_ck it”
i can’t f_ck wit’ all these ho’s
‘cause all they wanna do is f_ck me
that be other n_ggas’ dream
but i just want a b_tch to hug me
ay, just don’t treat me like no puppet
[chorus]
baby, is you gon’ stand?
or is you gon’ go?
ay mane, don’t leave me hangin’
baby girl, i wanna know (i wanna know)
i need a b_tch that’s just gon’ hold me down
i’m done wit’ all these ho’s (all them ho’s, n_gga)
she on that snaky sneaky sh_t
b_tch, i can’t do this sh_t no more
she claimin’ that she ain’t a ho’
the b_tch, she thinkin’ i don’t know
ay b_tch, i be the f_ckin’ realest, certified
and that’s fasho (that’s fasho)
mane, you can’t play me like no b_tch
and d_mn sure i ain’t no ho’ (i ain’t no ho’, b_tch)
mane, you gon’ motherf_ckin’ stand?
or you gon’ motherf_ckin’ go?
and that’s fasho, b_tch

- ggot curt

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