
louisiana talk - ggot curt lyrics
[intro]
yeah, yeah
uhn, b*tch (let’s go, n*gga)
yeah, ay’
ay’ what that n*gga say? (where my drank at?)
b*tch, yeah (this that 3*1*8 louisiana sh*t)
ay’
say let that bit’, go like this
yeah
[verse 1]
ay’ let me go
ay’ say them people know they know (uhn)
mane i’ma f*ckin’ do my sh*t
you see that sh*t up in my clothes
don’t come to me wit’ all that p*ssy sh*t
i smell it wit’ my nose
lil’ boy, you know that you a ho’
mane you don’t want no f*ckin’ smoke, b*tch
ay mane we talkin’ ’bout some alligators
you know i’m from that bay (that bay, b*tch)
mane i’ma do my f*ckin’ thing
don’t give no f*ck ’bout what you say
that ho’ she snaked me, now she think
i’m finna motherf*ckin’ chase
mane i’ma go and get ya laced
and now that sh*t a closed case, b*tch
[chorus]
ay’ let’s walk that walk
ay’ mane thеm boys can’t talk that talk
mane they know that i go crazy
by the way that i go off
b*tch, by thе way you lookin’ at me
b*tch, you think i’m f*ckin’ soft?
mane i’ma go and get you crossed
this that louisiana talk, b*tch
[verse 2]
b*tch, i put that mask on
then i’ma chase you like i’m jason
i put that lightning through yo’ body
like i’m motherf*ckin’ tasin’
i take ya head up off ya neck
and now you look like you adjacent
and then i put you on the ground
you know you small just like a raisin, n*gga
ay’ do you figure?
you know them n*ggas pullin’ triggers
i can’t be f*ckin’ wit’ these ho’s, they want that gold
they be some diggers
she say she motherf*ckin’ like me
cause she said my d*ck was bigger
and they be tryna play these games
just like the motherf*ckin’ riddler
ay mane i’m motherf*ckin’ certified
lil’ b*tch, i be the realest
ay say, don’t come to me wit’ that p*ssy sh*t
lil’ b*tch, i be the illest (illest n*gga)
mane you could say i got the flu
because lil’ b*tch, i be the sickest
ay’ b*tch, i’m from that f*ckin’ boot
you know them n*ggas do that k!llin’
[verse 3]
and they be doin’ some f*ckin’ dealin’
mane we be dancin’, we be jiggin’ (uhn, uhn)
mane i might take it off ya head
and hit the motherf*ckin’ chicken
mane we ain’t f*ckin’ wit’ no b*tches
we don’t do no f*ckin’ trickin’
mane i’ma spin that ho’ around
until she motherf*ckin’ dizzy, yeah (yeah)
i be the sl!ckest
ay’ b*tch, i’m motherf*ckin’ busy
mane i’ma stack up all my bread
until i be the f*ckin’ richest
i saw yo’ b*tch, i know she want me
she don’t do no f*ckin’ pickin’
and then i take her f*ckin’ p*ssy
then i get it, then i l!ck it, b*tch
[chorus]
ay’ let’s walk that walk
ay’ mane them boys can’t talk that talk
mane they know that i go crazy
by the way that i go off
b*tch, by the way you lookin’ at me
b*tch, you think i’m f*ckin’ soft?
mane i’ma go and get you crossed
this that louisiana talk (b*tch)
[chorus]
(ay’ let’s walk that walk)
(ay’ mane them boys can’t talk that talk)
(mane they know that i go crazy)
(by the way that i go off)
(b*tch, by the way you lookin’ at me)
(b*tch, you think i’m f*ckin’ soft?)
(mane i’ma go and get you crossed)
(this that louisiana talk, b*tch)
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