Curse
Bass Santana Lyrics

Hey, check my resumé
I am announcing my credentials and accomplishments

To Bass be the glory
I give credit to Bass for my success

My dick go hard, ayy
I am boasting about my sexual prowess

True facts, ayy ayy
What I am saying is the truth

Check my clock, I can't stop
I am constantly on the move and working hard

Fuck around, make my 40 pop
I am willing to use violence if provoked

No Popcaan, I pop pistols
I am superior to Popcaan, and I use guns as my weapon of choice

Revenge my body, clothing no issue
I will take revenge on anyone who harms my physical form, regardless of what I am wearing

Makes you look sick, you need a tissue
My actions are so brutal and powerful that they will make you feel ill

You drop a body, I just might bless you
If you commit a murder, I might show you respect

I'm at your section, no high cholesterol
I am present in your area, and I am not afraid of anything

Where Jenny Craig? Bitch let's get sexual
I am seeking a sexual encounter and I am not interested in dieting

Why the fuck I'd ever lie?
I am an honest person, and I have no reason to lie

Pussy nigga bet that pistol part of your disguise
You pretend to be someone who uses guns, but you are really a coward

I could see it in your eyes
I am able to read your true intentions through your eyes

Runnin' from the reaper, fuck I'm not afraid to die
I am not afraid of death, and I am not running from it

Bitches creepin' on my line
Women are trying to get my attention

Got my main upset, these hos I fucked and left behind
My significant other is angry at me for sleeping with other women and not committing to them

Need at least two at a time
I require multiple women to satisfy me

Moved to foreign, took it over, lost my fuckin' mind
I moved to a foreign place and took it over, but it has driven me insane

Instigatin's why I don't trust these bitches
I don't trust women because they are always trying to start trouble

Two-faced and lame ass nigga
I dislike people who are fake and uncool

Gangbang for fame fake hitta
You are pretending to be a gangster for attention and fame, but you are fake

I ain't never seen squad wit' ya
I have never seen you with a group of friends or associates

I don't need to save ya fuck the fake
I don't need to rescue you from the fake lifestyle you are living

Cop myself an ounce and work the weight
I will purchase an ounce of a drug and use it to make a profit

Seen the Babylon around the way
I have seen the police in the area

Who the fuck they catchin'? Not today
I am confident that the police won't catch me

Ridin' 'round with sinners, flyin' on a nimbus
I am surrounded by people who are morally corrupt, but I feel like I am above them

Spot a nigga slippin', hold on, roll down the window
I have spotted someone being careless, and I will take action against them

Low-key schemin', leave his momma screamin'
I am secretly planning something, and it will cause someone's mother to be in distress

Curse these demons, lord, curse these demons
I am asking God to get rid of my negative influences

Tic them with the fuckin' tac
I will attack and defeat my enemies

Hit 'em where it hurt, nigga make it work
I will attack my enemies in a way that will damage them the most

I'ma make her squirt, nigga I do dirt
I am skilled in making a woman experience orgasm, and I am not afraid to commit dirty deeds

Nigga I'ma merc, put 'em in the earth
I will kill my enemies and bury them in the ground

Pay me for the verse, put 'em in a hearse
I demand money for my musical contributions, and I will kill those who oppose me

Gotta finish first, I just did my first
I want to win and be successful, and I have recently achieved success

Protect me from my curse
I am asking God to protect me from the negative consequences of my actions

Bitch I put in work, spittin' with a curse
I work hard and put effort into my craft, and I have a gift for cursing

Wouldn't be the first, how much is you worth?
I curse often, and I am questioning your worth as a person

Sell you to a merch, I just wanna fuck
I will sell you into the merchandise industry, and I only want to have sex with you

I don't wanna flirt, why your feelings hurt?
I am not interested in flirting, and I don't understand why you are upset

Cha cha slide, all in that pussy
I am a skilled lover and I will move rhythmically while having sex

How you doin' love? Let's go make a movie
I am trying to charm a woman into having sex with me and we can make a memory together

Body lookin' good, when you dress in Gucci
You look attractive when you wear Gucci clothing

Love the chicken breast, bitin' on yo' booty
I enjoy eating chicken breast, and I also enjoy biting your buttocks