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Curb Boy (Bish of Nuts) (mershup)
ButchaStomper
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May 2026
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2:57
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Intro
Yeah...
Fuck Curb Boy this dude a nut of all nuts
Curb Boy bitchhh
Everybody yelling names while nobody sayin much
Verse 1
You call yourself a butcher but you cut with a spoon
I catch em bluffing at the table then I clear the room
You sent a laughing emoji to one of my songs
Then wrote me a novel proving something was wrong
You barkin Im loading your swagger eroding
You pacing in circles while your whole nerve folding
One grin had you arguing with echoes and tracks
Now you acting real tough while you typing in caps
You following more people than follow you back
Makes me wonder for real who got lost in the map
You battle people with AI wearing a thong
Then act shocked when the whole crowd sing along
Pre-Chorus
You waving fake heat but it jam when you shoot
Every shot sound weak every threat get mute
No we not touching butts no we not homies at all
You swing at my shadow then collapse in the fall
Chorus
Nobody care who you are
Get backed over by a car
You a glitch inside the game
Only screaming out my name
I roll over like a boulder crushing shoulders on sight
You got bars all over the place cant keep em tight
You not in my income bracket but you still getting taxed
Every verse another toe tag every line detached
Verse 2
You said me and the homies stomping you on the curb
But everyone who rush you get returned to the hearse
You talking real soldier but you flinch when I speak
Cause my verses knock loud when they land on the beat
You checking my feed like a smuggler in fear
Hoping nobody notice why you always appear
You sweating in the booth like a safe bout to pop
While Im scanning your bars with a digital lock
You waving fake switches posting pics for the nerves
But everybody know this bitch aint got the nerve
You moving like a suspect caught dead in the light
While Im walking through checkpoints grinning all night
Bridge
Why am I wasting my time
This whole feud getting life
Blood on the knife
Bodies on pistols
Typing all night
You think you a threat
You a glitch in the screen
Whole reputation vanish with a click and a scheme
Every word that you fire come back with receipts
And music decide who survive on the beat
Verse 3
You obsessed with my name got it stuck in your mouth
Like a runner with heat tryna reroute the route
Every line leave a print every post build a case
Now you staring at your own reflection in the face
I sun like solar controller bipolar
Miss Coca Cola thought I already told her
You empty the clip but it sound like a sneeze
I hit once and the whole crowd drop to they knees
You aint in my bracket you stuck in my scope
Every bar that I fire make your image go ghost
No we not homies thats stretching it far
You just another loud mouth getting dragged by the bars
Outro
So keep screaming my name while you crossing the line
Every time that you do you just feeding mine
Curb Boy be posted in the zone
Still arguing online while the crowd head home
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