lirik lagu ggot curt - stand or go
[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
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