tell da story - ggot curt lyrics
[intro]
grrgh, b*tch
yeah (ay’ where my drank at?)
b*tch ass n*ggas, mane
mane y’all ho’ ass n*ggas wanna put my name up in some sh*t, n*gga?
mane what the f*ck?
n*gga, yeah, b*tch
say let that bit’, go like this, yeah
[chorus]
mane all these p*ssy n*ggas think they know the story
i’m talkin’ ‘bout that p*ssy n*gga in that jail, ain’t no more glory
yo’ ass can rot all up in h*ll, ain’t got no motherf*ckin’ worry
attention seekin’, all these people talkin’, all they ass be noisy
them b*tches tweakin’, they think all this sh*t gon’ have they asses buzzin’
i’m f*ckin’ done with monroe, all this sh*t be ‘bout is fightin’, fussin’
my ma’ ain’t hurtin’ no more, yo’ death ain’t in vein, you know we bussin’
could turn this sh*t to gun row, all thеse b*tches talkin’, they bе dusty
could send a diss to monroe, y’all ass want attention?
lets get ugly
yeah, y’all n*ggas want information?
b*tch it’s time to study
ay’ say lets not do all that f*ckin’ hatin’, this sh*t done went public
that n*gga thought that he was orchestratin’, whole time he the puppet
ay’ let me break it down, ain’t no fumblin’
[verse 1]
i’m talkin’ ‘bout lil’ juju, wan’ sit up on that live
ol’ stanky, p*ssy b*tch, you better quit with all that lyin’
ay’ b*tch you don’t know we get active, b*tch you bet’ not do no cryin’
you on this p*ssy n*gga side, when he the one who did the crime
ho’ done lost her mind
you must not know that all this sh*t, it be a sign?
you talkin’ sh*t about my sister, that sh*t, we don’t undermine
that n*gga did the motherf*ckin’ crime, he gon’ do the time
you talkin’ all that stupid, p*ssy sh*t because he in a bind
that b*tch, she talkin’ ‘bout manipulation
you talkin’ ‘bout my sister cappin’, whole time, you the one that’s hatin’
when it come to this situation, whole time, you the one that’s chasin’
been seein’ all of these b*tches lately, they some ho’s, ain’t no debatin’
them b*tches don’t know sh*t we facin’
but real n*ggas, we embrace it
[verse 2]
ay’ let me talk about li’ courtney
you talkin’ all that sh*t up on that facebook
b*tch we recordin’ it
you better quit with all that cappin’, talkin’ ‘bout you seen my mama
because you know we f*ckin’ mappin’, b*tch you don’t want all that drama
i’m talkin’ ‘bout my b*tch ass daddy, said he wasn’t there
i’m talkin’ ‘bout that night my mama died, you said that you was there
you talkin’ like y’all was some best friends
but b*tch you never cared
b*tch you was f*ckin’ on my daddy, wonder how yo’ n*gga felt
b*tch you was f*ckin’ on my daddy while my mama still was here
b*tch you was f*ckin’ on my daddy while yo’ n*gga paid the bills
b*tch you was f*ckin’ on my daddy, mane that’s why yo’ ass care
b*tch you was f*ckin’ on my daddy, now you mad his ass in jail
so mane it’s f*ck you, b*tch
and your stupid daughter nikki
you wanna call my sister phone, tryna’ act just like you with it
but b*tch you know i know you tricky
b*tch so who the f*ck you trickin’?
cause mane we know you told them b*tches, cappin’ like my pawpaw did it
ay’ b*tch we know you cappin’ to yo’ mama, talkin’ like i’m kinky
but do you really wanna tell yo’ mama that you f*ckin’ kinky?
b*tch do you really wanna tell yo’ mama that you f*ckin’ did it?
b*tch do you wanna tell yo’ mama that you begged me?
you was with it
and i’ma get up on li’ destiny
up on my facebook, b*tch was textin’ me
that p*ssy b*tch, she wanna ask some stupid sh*t
ain’t get no text from me
ay’ mane y’all p*ssy n*ggas laughin’, heartin’ sh*t
y’all f*ckin’ testin’ me
but y’all can’t knock me off my grind, it ain’t no f*ckin’ stressin’ me
ay’ p*ssy n*gga wawa
better watch the sh*t you say say
last time i checked, yo’ ass was gay gay
big sister put you in yo’ place place
i’m talkin’ ‘bout some barbara
ay’ b*tch you ain’t my f*ckin’ grandma, f*ck you and my father
you say that you gon’ press some charges, b*tch it ain’t no movin’ farther
[verse 3]
yeah, let me talk about big curtis
b*tch you could rot up in that cell, n*gga
b*tch don’t be in no hurry
you ain’t my f*ckin’ daddy
i heard them n*ggas beat ya’ ass in there, now you seein’ blurry
b*tch you never had it
i hope all of them n*ggas in there f*ckin’ splurge ya’
that n*gga beat on me when i was two months old
that n*gga beat up on my mama, k!lled her
made sure she never told
yeah you talkin’ all the sh*t, but it’s some sh*t that they don’t know
b*tch you was touchin’ up on all your daughters, n*gga you a ho’
yeah you talkin’ all that holy sh*t, when n*gga, you a pedophile
ay’ ouachita, y’all holdin’ him, gon’ put him in them pedo files
ay’ monroe, y’all be knowin’ me, y’all know i never hush my mouth
big ggot curt, you know we up, we never goin’ down
courtney ran her mouth, b*tch hold her
juju went live, like she bolder
destiny made that f*ckin’ post, but that li’ b*tch ain’t say it sober
li’ nikki out her f*ckin’ mind, like i ain’t got receipts in folders
ay’ barbara think that she gon’ some some sh*t, but that act done got older
my daddy sittin’ in that jail cell, he know the lies over
ay’ wawa don’t say sh*t to me li’ b*tch, you know i’m f*ckin’ colder
these b*tches tellin’ lies over them lies
but now them lies over
they must know that i’m a f*ckin’ solder (yeah)
[chorus]
mane all these p*ssy n*ggas think they know the story
i’m talkin’ ‘bout that p*ssy n*gga in that jail, ain’t no more glory
yo’ ass can rot all up in h*ll, ain’t got no motherf*ckin’ worry
attention seekin’, all these people talkin’, all they ass be noisy
them b*tches tweakin’, they think all this sh*t gon’ have they asses buzzin’
i’m f*ckin’ done with monroe, all this sh*t be ‘bout is fightin’, fussin’
my ma’ ain’t hurtin’ no more, yo’ death ain’t in vein, you know we bussin’
could turn this sh*t to gun row, all these b*tches talkin’, they be dusty
could send a diss to monroe, y’all ass want attention?
lets get ugly
yeah, y’all n*ggas want information?
b*tch it’s time to study
ay’ say lets not do all that f*ckin’ hatin’, this sh*t done went public
that n*gga thought that he was orchestratin’, whole time he the puppet
ay’ let me break it down, ain’t no fumblin’
[outro]
it ain’t no fumblin’
b*tch, p*ss ass n*gga, yeah ain’t no motherf*ckin’ fumblin’ n*gga yeah
ay’ say all y’all p*ss ass n*ggas and all y’all d*cked out ass
stank ass, p*ss ass b*tches, wanna talk all that motherf*ckin’ sh*t, mane, yeah
ay’ b*tch don’t you ever put my name up in some sh*t
b*tch don’t talk about my family, don’t talk about my sister, none of that
p*ss ass n*gga, yeah
ay’ say i really be on all that gangster ass sh*t and
i ain’t really tryna’ say too much n*gga
yeah, b*tch
ay’ mane it’s f*ck all them p*ss ass n*ggas mane
f*ck all them d*cked out ass b*tches, mane
yeah, li’ juju wan’ get up on that live, b*tch
you know what time it is, ggot, b*tch
(i’m talkin’ ‘bout lil’ juju, wan’ sit up on that live)
(ol’ stanky, p*ssy b*tch, you better quit with all that lyin’)
(ay’ b*tch you don’t know we get active, b*tch you bet’ not do no cryin’)
(you on this p*ssy n*gga side, when he the one who did the crime)
(ho’ done lost her mind)
(in gta)
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