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letra de talk onnat - ggot curt

[intro]
(d-mn plug, you speak swayheemy?)
(juppy on the beat)
i be the realest n-gga (this that 3-1-8 louisiana sh-t)
ggot, ay what the f-ck that mean, n-gga?

[verse 1]
yeah, mane let me talk ’bout what they seen, n-gga (seen n-gga)
i be that type of n-gga, i hop up on that scene, n-gga (scene n-gga)
they talk like i ain’t never nice, like i’m a mean n-gga (mean n-gga)
’member i got up in some fights, i had to ring n-ggas (ring n-ggas)
when i be drivin’ through the night
my life be green, n-gga (green n-gga)
get off the job, b-tch i be workin’
i’on sleep, n-gga (sleep n-gga)
i drop the garbage on the curb
right by thе tree, n-gga (tree n-gga)
i’m f-ckin’ heartless, what i heard up from thеm peeps, n-gga
b-tch i’m a raw n-gga (raw n-gga)
you f-ck wit’ the wrong n-gga (wrong n-gga)
i be in my zone, n-gga (zone)
i do this on my own, n-gga (my own, yeah)
cause lil’ b-tch i’m my own n-gga
i’m knowin’ right from wrong, n-gga
you knowin’ what i’m on, n-gga (on)
i tell that b-tch c’mon, n-gga yeah (on)
[chorus]
ay’ watch me go, b-tch i’ma f-ckin’ talk on that (gon’ talk on that)
ay’ say don’t hit me ’bout this beat
b-tch i’ma f-ckin’ walk on that
ma-mane i gave that b-tch my d-ck
sh-she wan’ put some gawk on that
she tryna’ throw that p-ssy at me
i won’t put no guap on that
’member i got my f-ckin’ heart broke
b-tch i put a lock on that
b-tch don’t approach me at my car door
b-tch you bet not knock on that
and b-tch hit me ’bout no ho
you know i put my c-ck on that
and you gon’ hear me when i speak, b-tch
i f-ckin’ talk on that

[verse 2]
th-these n-ggas be some b-tches
they wan’ f-ckin’ shank ya neck
don’t give no f-ck about that sh-t
that people thinkin’ on the net
i swear fo’ god these n-ggas crazy
how the f-ck they thinkin’ that?
these n-ggas thinkin’ i’m competin’
i ain’t f-ckin’ rankin’ that
f-ck wit’ a ho, i brought my blanket
she ain’t give my blanket back
that b-tch, she cheated, now she dead to me
it ain’t no takin’ back
them n-ggas talkin’, they some haters
i’on do no hatin’ back
mane i had jumped up out that gate
and b-tch it ain’t no datin’ back, n-gga (no datin’ back)
[chorus]
ay’ watch me go, b-tch i’ma f-ckin’ talk on that
ay’ say don’t hit me ’bout this beat
b-tch i’ma f-ckin’ walk on that
ma-mane i gave that b-tch my d-ck (my d-ck, b-tch)
sh-she wan’ put some gawk on that
she tryna’ throw that p-ssy at me
i won’t put no guap on that
’member i got my f-ckin’ heart broke
b-tch i put a lock on that
b-tch don’t approach me at my car door
b-tch you bet not knock on that
and b-tch hit me ’bout no ho
you know i put my c-ck on that
and you gon’ hear me when i speak, b-tch
i f-ckin’ talk on that

- ggot curt

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