Kurt Angle
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Kurt Angle was released on September 26, 2024 by Swift Jitt as a part of the album Kurt Angle - Single
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Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Swift
Lyrics
Lyrics
Intro
Baby shake dat ass let me see dat shit come out dat skirt
This bitch here to pressure get to sweatin come from out my shirt
Tryna keep my cool but I can’t calm down from of dis perk
Said she love when swift be in it get he get inside he put in work
Verse 1
Treat her like my choppa I just sit behind and watch it twerk
Finger fuck her like my glizzy make it bust until she squirt
Said she hate it when I catch (?) she understand but she be hurt
Bitch had come wit all that cryin but I hung up cause bitch I’m turnt
Ion play ’round wit opp **** it’s mandatory they get burnt
Think it’s time to put down that cup I get in my feelings off dat syrup
Mix the Xanax wit da wocky dis shit got my vision blurred
Knew I shouldn’t picked up dat bitch she ate my dick and I hit da curb
I js bought some bowls for (?) so dis all because it’s (?)
Wen u coppin a hundred P’s js know a few of em gon be dirt
Them be the ones that they give free but them the ones that I sell first
I used to fuck wit dat cashapp 'til one of my payments got disbursed
Verse 2
I like fuckin wit boujee hoes spend the band until it burst
Hittin his bitch from different angles I grabbed the ankle like I’m Kurt
Her pussy wet it don’t got no smell she got a Check cause she a nurse
When I was fuckin I was the best but now I left now I’m da worst
Smokin runtz got ma mouth dry sippinn lean to clench my thirst
‘member trappin off WiFi selling q p’s by the church
I know real plugs on dat lean stay in Dallas like a dirt
Trackhawk jeep and SRT touch the gas and watch it jerk
556 223 caution tape and all black hurst
Seen dis shit to many times we hit dat skreet like it’s rehearse
Pour the 4 in my crush peach I taste wocky when I burp
My bitch said she don’t trust me I said dats cool I don’t trust her
Verse 3
Don’t bring yo friends close to me ion like opp hoes on my turf
I ain’t gon fight for no company hoe you can leave I know my worth
If I feel like the pressure on grab my ski and I go lurk
Make sure my window 5 percent wit a bad bitch that’s how I serve
Enterprise ain’t got nun fast so I had to go fuck wit hertz
Ion wanna bitch dats for da skreets I want a bitch that’s down to earth
Need my blick to come from me ion need no pill to stay alert
All the og’s say im trippin im ridin wit choppas in da vert
Outro
Uh ay we paint shit crayola
Freaky bitch wit me she eat my dick errytime I roll up
Ima face a **** outside my circle if he get closer
Gettin rich off Doja bitch im a real soldier
Can’t pop no more of dem yerks ima slump over
When she wit me she eat dick for breakfast wit mimosa
Pop the pill to boost ma high I woke up on da sofa
Cough syrup my soda won’t never catch corona
Written by: Swift
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