letra de stand or go - ggot curt
[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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