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yb curtis – hot pot كلمات اغاني

[intro]
(mbc, you’re crazy)
yeah, uh
ay’ mane, ay’ you know, ay’
ay’ that’s what these n_ggas think ‘bout me mane
ay’ these b_tches really think i give a f_ck n_gga
b_tch, lets go (yeah)
yeah
say let that bit, go like this, yeah

[chorus]
ay’ mane the last thing that you can think lil’ b_tch, is you got over me
to think i’m tender ‘bout a b_tch?
that sh_t be dumb
b_tch you a ho’ to me
b_tch n_gga speakin’ on my name
i swear that sh_t be f_ckin’ blowin’ me
mane why the f_ck these p_ssy n_ggas think that they be knowin’ me?
you f_ckin’ claim that you a gangsta’ n_gga
b_tch but what the f_ck you showin’ me?
b_tch i ain’t no f_ckin’ gangsta’ n_gga
and y’all b_tches never harmin’ me
and mane them n_ggas caught me lackin’ b_tch
oh yeah i got got
mane this for all them p_ssy n_ggas claimin’ that my pot hot
[verse 1]
oh mane i love it when a p_ssy n_gga thinkin’ he can get to me
and them n_ggas be angry, cause they never f_ckin’ hittin’ me
oh mane i heard it
i done watched it
i done seen the f_ckin’ jealousy
oh b_tch i got a baby by that fine ho’
they envy me
mane i watch n_ggas call they self yo brother, b_tch
but they ain’t kin to me
they rat you out and then you get the bubble, b_tch
that’s how the city be
oh mane i swear when she had left, that sh_t had motherf_ckin’ hurted me
but i got over b_tch now i don’t got no f_ckin’ dirty feet
mane you reap what you sow, that’s what the bible verses be
so i ain’t worried ‘bout a b_tch who put a n_gga versus me
mane once you cross me you a opp, b_tch
so stay there wit’ yo peeps
so mane just stay there wit’ them opps
may all y’all b_tches rest in peace, b_tch

[chorus]
ay’ mane the last thing that you can think lil’ b_tch, is you got over me
to think i’m tender ‘bout a b_tch?
that sh_t be dumb
b_tch you a ho’ to me
b_tch n_gga speakin’ on my name
i swear that sh_t be f_ckin’ blowin’ me
mane why the f_ck these p_ssy n_ggas think that they be knowin’ me?
you f_ckin’ claim that you a gangsta’ n_gga
b_tch but what the f_ck you showin’ me?
b_tch i ain’t no f_ckin’ gangsta’ n_gga
and y’all b_tches never harmin’ me
and mane them n_ggas caught me lackin’ b_tch
oh yeah i got got
mane this for all them p_ssy n_ggas claimin’ that my pot hot
[verse 2]
mane these n_ggas they be maggots
mane they be trashy
b_tch i don’t like n_ggas
b_tch i hate n_ggas
all that p_ssy sh_t, it make me wanna fight n_ggas
mane these b_tches, they gon’ lie about ya’
that’s why i can’t cuff a b_tch
mane i got tapes for days, if a b_tch wan’ see me f_ck a b_tch
mane b_tches tryna’ be my second baby mama
and i just tell ‘em i don’t want anymore motherf_ckin’ drama
so i just a duck a b_tch
and if a n_gga speak up on my f_ckin’ mama
mane i’ma cluck ya’ b_tch
ay’ mane don’t f_ck wit’ me cause i might get that fye and then i up ya’ b_tch
mane actin’ like i care ‘bout yo’ feelings, that sh_t be futile
mane i get tired of n_ggas talkin’, i wish i could mute y’all
b_tch, i’ma put all of my sh_t up on a u_haul
b_tch, i’ma move and act like i ain’t ever knew y’all, yeah

- yb curtis

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