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six figgaz - ggot curt lyrics

[intro]
mmm*mm
mm*mmm
(ha*ha*ha*ha, jozzex with another one)
mmm*mmm

[chorus]
i be walkin’, i be coolin’, lil’ n*gga
she talkin’ like she never knew i was that n*gga
i play this sh*t just like it’s 8*ball, pool, figure
you askin’ ‘bout what’s in my bank?
i want them six figures (yeah, ay’)
ay’ yeah, she know that i’m that n*gga (let’s go)
mane, that b*tch, she askin’ for my bank account, ain’t finna’ trick her
had to cut that lil’ b*tch off, mane
she claimin’ that i f*ckin’ dissed her
rep my set, b*tch, you know i be a cool figure (yeah)

[verse 1]
don’t f*ck wit’ me, i’ll gon’ and pull that trigger (let’s go, let’s go)
that b*tch, she tellin’ me she miss me, i’on miss her (b*tch i’on miss her)
you know that i’m a f*ckin’ dawg
just like i’m clifford (just like i’m clifford)
i’ll bang up at ya, leave ya red
and that’s ya issue (b*tch, that’s ya issue)
mane, i don’t answer calls
she wan’ blow me like a whistle (just like a whistle)
she was hittin’ me ‘bout them videos and all them f*ckin’ pictures
i just want that f*ckin’ money, i ain’t worried ‘bout no b*tches
they just want what i can give ‘em, mane, it’s f*ck—all them b*tches
just listen (listen, n*gga)
on the outside, i be calm
but my mind a f*ckin’ k!ller
and i ain’t missin’
i’m goin’ bigger (uh*uh*oh)
even my baby mama know that i’m a go getter (a go getter)
[chorus]
i be walkin’, i be coolin’, lil’ n*gga
she talkin’ like she never knew i was that n*gga
i play this sh*t just like it’s 8*ball, pool, figure
you askin’ ‘bout what’s in my bank?
i want them six figures
ay’ yeah, she know that i’m that n*gga (i be that n*gga, yeah)
mane, that b*tch, she askin’ for my bank account
ain’t finna’ trick her (ain’t finna’ trick her, yeah)
had to cut that lil’ b*tch off, mane
she claimin’ that i f*ckin’ dissed her
rep my set, b*tch, you know i be a cool figure (yeah)

[verse 2]
and they don’t understand me (understand me)
b*tch, i leave a f*ckin’ stain up on the pantry (the pantry)
she ain’t f*ckin’ wit’ my grind?
so she can’t stand me
won’t let her f*ck wit’ my mind
she can un*hand me
and i be doin’ my f*ckin’ plannin’ (i’m doin’ my plannin’)
b*tch, i’m a alien, out this world
i’m off this planet (i’m off this planet)
and you don’t know me (know me)
b*tch, i’on never f*ckin’ panic (i ain’t panicked)
i took that leap of faith
i gotta stick my landin’ (stick my landin’)
the sh*t that i be goin’ through
it be f*ckin’ wit’ my sanity (oh*oh)
they be talkin’ ‘bout my pride
but i be stickin’ wit’ my vanity (oh*oh)
i want them figures, b*tch
you knowin’ what i be plan to be (oh*oh)
i be the realest, b*tch
she say that’s what she came to see (came to see)
[chorus]
i be walkin’, i be coolin’, lil’ n*gga
she talkin’ like she never knew i was that n*gga
i play this sh*t just like it’s 8*ball, pool, figure
you askin’ ‘bout what’s in my bank?
i want them six figures (yeah)
ay’ yeah, she know that i’m that n*gga (know i be that n*gga)
mane, that b*tch, she askin’ for my bank account
ain’t finna’ trick her (ain’t finna’ trick her)
had to cut that lil’ b*tch off, mane
she claimin’ that i f*ckin’ dissed her
rep my set, b*tch, you know i be a cool figure

- ggot curt lyrics

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