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letra de snitch bitch - ggot curt

[intro]
(uhn)

[chorus]
mane, n-ggas, they be f-ckin’ wrong
leave me ‘lone
i-i be coolin’ in my zone
makin’ songs, b-tch, i’m known
i know that p-ssy n-gga
talkin’ all that head—get him gone
you know that boy?
he be a snitch, b-tch
ay, let’s take him off the phone

[verse]
yeah-yeah, b-tch
i be in my head, i need some meds, b-tch
i ain’t new up to this sh-t
you better treat me like a vet, b-tch
mane, don’t ask me ‘bout that ho’
cause she gon’ say that i’m the best, b-tch
she want that d-ck some more
mane, she don’t want no f-ckin’ lеss, b-tch, yeah
we gon’ play that knick-knack, patty-whack
and then i bonе her
i ain’t f-ckin’ wit’ no n-ggas
i’m a motherf-ckin’ loner
i had to cut that b-tch off
and now she think i f-ckin’ want her
i can’t give that ho’ my heart
i ain’t no motherf-ckin’ donor
cause i’ma dip sh-t, i let it rip, b-tch
ay, yeah-yeah, then i hit sh-t
and then we lit, b-tch
i’ll have that p-ssy boy just runnin’ like a mouse, and cl!ck sh-t
i aim ‘em down up at that range, and i don’t f-ckin’ miss sh-t
ay, mane, them n-ggas be some ho’s
the way they wanna diss sh-t
ay, mane, them boys, they be some b-tches
how they wanna diss me
he tattle-tellin’ on a n-gga
mane, he tryna’ snitch me
but he don’t know i’ll take his ho’
and make her f-ckin’ kiss me, b-tch
[chorus]
(uhn)
mane, n-ggas, they be f-ckin’ wrong
leave me ‘lone
i-i be coolin’ in my zone
makin’ songs, b-tch, i’m known
i know that p-ssy n-gga
talkin’ all that head—get him gone
you know that boy?
he be a snitch, b-tch
ay, let’s take him off the phone

[refrain]
yeah-yeah, b-tch
i be in my head, i need some meds, b-tch
i ain’t new up to this sh-t
you better treat me like a vet, b-tch
mane, don’t ask me ‘bout that ho’
cause she gon’ say that i’m the best, b-tch
she want that d-ck some more
mane, she don’t want no f-ckin’ less, b-tch, yeah

[chorus]
ma-ma-mane, n-ggas, they be f-ckin’ wrong
leave me ‘lone
i-i be coolin’ in my zone
makin’ songs, b-tch, i’m known
i know that p-ssy n-gga
talkin’ all that head—get him gone
you know that boy?
he be a snitch, b-tch
ay, let’s take him off the phone
[refrain]
yeah-yeah, b-tch
i be in my head, i need some meds, b-tch
i ain’t new up to this sh-t
you better treat me like a vet, b-tch
mane, don’t ask me ‘bout that ho’
cause she gon’ say that i’m the best, b-tch
she want that d-ck some more
mane, she don’t want no f-ckin’ less, b-tch, yeah

[refrain]
we-we gon’ play that knick-knack, patty-whack
and then i bone her
i ain’t f-ckin’ wit’ no n-ggas
i’m a motherf-ckin’ loner
i had to cut that b-tch off
and now she think i f-ckin’ want her
i can’t give that ho’ my heart
i ain’t no motherf-ckin’ donor

[outro]
(cause i’ma dip sh-t, i let it rip, b-tch)
(ay, yeah-yeah, then i hit sh-t)
(and then we lit, b-tch)
(i’ll have that p-ssy boy just runnin’ like a mouse, and cl!ck sh-t)
(i aim ‘em down up at that range, and i don’t f-ckin’ miss sh-t)

- ggot curt

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