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letra de deck da hallz - ggot curt

[intro]
deck the halls with boughs of holly
fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
’tis the season to be jolly
fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
don we now our gay apparel
fa-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la
troll the ancient yule-tide carol
fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
(curtondatrack, go crazy)
grrgh, b-tch, yeah
(deck them halls with boughs of molly)
(ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha)
b-tch
(know me, my n-gga gon’ paint them walls)
(with yo’ motherf-ckin’ body)
ay, merry christmas n-gga
(pow-pow-pow-pow-pow, pow-pow-pow-pow)
ggot, what that mean?
let me talk ‘bout what they seen, n-gga

[verse 1]
she like the way i’m talkin’ off the wall
ay’ b-tch i made this f-ckin’ beat, i beat that p-ssy
til’ she can’t crawl (bow, bow)
i f-cked the sh-t up out that b-tch, whole time she really just my dawg
found out she f-ckin’ with my dawg, can’t trust that b-tch
mane that’s the law
and i’m too raw

[chorus]
boom-boom, sneak attack (-tack)
b-tch i’m like ooh, get it back (get back)
i sprayed that boy down like some rain
he should’ve never turned his back (he wack)
b-tch, don’t get mad (that’s bad)
b-tch i’m just ‘bout that bag, yeah
that pretty b-tch, she call me santa
the way i’m slidin’ through her back (in that)
fa-la-la-la-la, p-ssy b-tch get out the way
that glock go fah-fah-fah-fah-fah, fwwh
it make them b-tches run away
the way i deck them f-ckin’ halls
gon’ send ‘em straight to heaven gates (just wait)
lil’ shawty say she like the fact i stay up out the way (okay)
[verse 2]
lil’ shawty in my face
she tryna’ see ‘bout what i say (today)
it be the f-ckin’ day we get together, celebrate (hooray)
i been the hottest n-gga out my city til’ this day (parade)
i need a s-xy pretty b-tch that’s bad like coi leray (that’s bae)
can’t f-ck with’ hatin’ b-tches, mane it’s f-ck the sh-t they say (okay?)
it’s f-ckin’ christmas day, that mean it’s time to merk today (ay’ say)
these b-tches out they mind if they be thinkin’ i’ma chase (okay?)
it ain’t no cappin’, ain’t no lyin’ lil’ b-tch, you see it in my face (no case)
that pretty b-tch, she wantin’ me to eat her f-ckin’ cake (okay)
she said she wasn’t stuntin’ me, ain’t take her on no date (i can’t)
b-tch why the f-ck you thinkin’ you my bae?
s-send that b-tch boy, what he say?
b-tch i get active, deck them halls wit’ ya face (ay’)

[chorus]
boom-boom, sneak attack (-tack)
b-tch i’m like ooh, get it back (get back)
i sprayed that boy down like some rain
he should’ve never turned his back (he wack)
b-tch, don’t get mad (that’s bad)
b-tch i’m just ‘bout that bag, yeah
that pretty b-tch, she call me santa
the way i’m slidin’ through her back (in that)
fa-la-la-la-la, p-ssy b-tch get out the way
that glock go fah-fah-fah-fah-fah, fwwh
it make them b-tches run away
the way i deck them f-ckin’ halls
gon’ send ‘em straight to heaven gates (just wait)
lil’ shawty say she like the fact i stay up out the way (okay)
[outro]
(cause i’ma deck them halls with boughs of molly)
(ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha)
(ay’ me, my n-gga gon’ paint them walls)
(with yo’ motherf-ckin’ body)
(pow-pow-pow-pow-pow, pow-pow-pow-pow)
(bow)
(she like the way i’m talkin’ off the wall
(ay’ b-tch i made this f-ckin’ beat, i beat that p-ssy
(til’ she can’t crawl)
(bow, bow)
(i f-cked the sh-t up out that b-tch, whole time she really just my dawg)
(found out she f-ckin’ with my dawg, can’t trust that b-tch)
(mane that’s the law)
(and i’m too raw)

- ggot curt

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