Curb Baby
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Kase that nigga rap he off the top, I think he tailband Baby hit my line I hit her back like don’t you got a man See that's all that thot shit all that hoe shit I can’t fucking stand Bro he said he tryna stack his hoes, I'm tryna stack a band She don’t even know me, Say I'm funny Like what's wrong with you Nigga don’t you talk Like yea I talk I just don’t talk to you I'm gone sit back play the cut like chess, Peep how I make a move F*ck the daughter, Bitch I want the momma This that taken two Take her too and Maybe you Ain’t got that much to say to you Bitch I need a blizzy cop a zip, No I just want a deuce Praying for my brudda when he leave I be like take the tool Cause you know I’m bound to flash, I’ll crash them if they play with you Cause I’ll flash and I’ll smack a bitch Man point it at his head Man Don’t pop his ass just drop his ass And kick em' like he dead man Please don’t get this twisted, Like these ain’t no fucking dreads They gone think that I got pink eye way that I being seeing red They gone think that I be senile way I’m looking got 'em scared I don't drink but nigga C Nine, C Nine take it to the head I don't bang but I got demons, Please don’t peek inside my head I don't beef but It's a steak out If u take my fucking bread Man I tried but I don't love no more Ain’t tell you but I told you so Only got two grams I make it stretch this that Pinocchio Bro he see four heads and made a stack this shit a totem pole Played straight on my top don’t trust a smile That shit a okey doke (That shit a okie doke, play straight on my top don't trust a smile, that shit a okey doke) Look Look Nigga we was rapping out that shed was in that backyard She just want some lashes and some bundles, She like that part Want me to open up and try to love her, I'm like that's hard Baby ain’t you notice my heart broke, I got a black heart Like baby you ain’t know I’m in my bag, Oh yea I go yard Wait I mean go hard, But in my bag that’s go yard They gone peep it like the way I drip, Oh wait that’s too hard They gone peep it like the way I drip, Oh wait that's umm umm We been running in and out, And We ain’t never close the door Tryna get it off me, You ain’t getting what you hoping for Hit they ass with swictheroos for all them tweak ass okey dokes Niggas know it’s off the curb, Cause Really that’s just all I know Niggas know it’s off the curb, Like we ain’t got no parking spot Niggas know it’s off the curb, Like olies in the parking lot Niggas know it off the curb, Like Niggas when the police out Niggas know that curb baby, F*ck bout what you heard baby (F*ck bout what you heard baby nigga that's that curb baby) Niggas know that curb baby F*ck bout what you heard baby
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