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ggot curt - deck da hallz lyrics

[intro]
deck the halls with boughs of holly
fa+la+la+la+la, la+la+la+la
’tis the season to be jolly
fa+la+la+la+la, la+la+la+la
don we now our gay apparel
fa+la+la, la+la+la, la+la+la
troll the ancient yule+tide carol
fa+la+la+la+la, la+la+la+la
(curtondatrack, go crazy)
grrgh, b+tch, yeah
(deck them halls with boughs of molly)
(ha+ha+ha+ha+ha, ha+ha+ha+ha)
b+tch
(know me, my n+gga gon’ paint them walls)
(with yo’ motherf+ckin’ body)
ay, merry christmas n+gga
(pow+pow+pow+pow+pow, pow+pow+pow+pow)
ggot, what that mean?
let me talk ‘bout what they seen, n+gga

[verse 1]
she like the way i’m talkin’ off the wall
ay’ b+tch i made this f+ckin’ beat, i beat that p+ssy
til’ she can’t crawl (bow, bow)
i f+cked the sh+t up out that b+tch, whole time she really just my dawg
found out she f+ckin’ with my dawg, can’t trust that b+tch
mane that’s the law
and i’m too raw

[chorus]
boom+boom, sneak attack (+tack)
b+tch i’m like ooh, get it back (get back)
i sprayed that boy down like some rain
he should’ve never turned his back (he wack)
b+tch, don’t get mad (that’s bad)
b+tch i’m just ‘bout that bag, yeah
that pretty b+tch, she call me santa
the way i’m slidin’ through her back (in that)
fa+la+la+la+la, p+ssy b+tch get out the way
that glock go fah+fah+fah+fah+fah, fwwh
it make them b+tches run away
the way i deck them f+ckin’ halls
gon’ send ‘em straight to heaven gates (just wait)
lil’ shawty say she like the fact i stay up out the way (okay)
[verse 2]
lil’ shawty in my face
she tryna’ see ‘bout what i say (today)
it be the f+ckin’ day we get together, celebrate (hooray)
i been the hottest n+gga out my city til’ this day (parade)
i need a s+xy pretty b+tch that’s bad like coi leray (that’s bae)
can’t f+ck with’ hatin’ b+tches, mane it’s f+ck the sh+t they say (okay?)
it’s f+ckin’ christmas day, that mean it’s time to merk today (ay’ say)
these b+tches out they mind if they be thinkin’ i’ma chase (okay?)
it ain’t no cappin’, ain’t no lyin’ lil’ b+tch, you see it in my face (no case)
that pretty b+tch, she wantin’ me to eat her f+ckin’ cake (okay)
she said she wasn’t stuntin’ me, ain’t take her on no date (i can’t)
b+tch why the f+ck you thinkin’ you my bae?
s+send that b+tch boy, what he say?
b+tch i get active, deck them halls wit’ ya face (ay’)

[chorus]
boom+boom, sneak attack (+tack)
b+tch i’m like ooh, get it back (get back)
i sprayed that boy down like some rain
he should’ve never turned his back (he wack)
b+tch, don’t get mad (that’s bad)
b+tch i’m just ‘bout that bag, yeah
that pretty b+tch, she call me santa
the way i’m slidin’ through her back (in that)
fa+la+la+la+la, p+ssy b+tch get out the way
that glock go fah+fah+fah+fah+fah, fwwh
it make them b+tches run away
the way i deck them f+ckin’ halls
gon’ send ‘em straight to heaven gates (just wait)
lil’ shawty say she like the fact i stay up out the way (okay)
[outro]
(cause i’ma deck them halls with boughs of molly)
(ha+ha+ha+ha+ha, ha+ha+ha+ha)
(ay’ me, my n+gga gon’ paint them walls)
(with yo’ motherf+ckin’ body)
(pow+pow+pow+pow+pow, pow+pow+pow+pow)
(bow)
(she like the way i’m talkin’ off the wall
(ay’ b+tch i made this f+ckin’ beat, i beat that p+ssy
(til’ she can’t crawl)
(bow, bow)
(i f+cked the sh+t up out that b+tch, whole time she really just my dawg)
(found out she f+ckin’ with my dawg, can’t trust that b+tch)
(mane that’s the law)
(and i’m too raw)

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