Friday the 13th

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Diizii & TheDirtyBunny

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Bunny gon' beat 'em up!
Have a bitch screamin'
You know how I'm movin' pounds (Oh-woo!)
These hollow tips ain't lowkey like me
Bitch, I'm shootin' rounds
Michael Myers, Freddy Krueger
Jason Voorhees, I'm all three
You know who I am right now
Bitch, it's Friday the thirteenth
Ch, ch, ah, ah (Hol' on)
Kill that nigga quick
Ch, ch, ah, ah
Bitch, I never quit
Ch, ch, ah, ah (Uh)
Thought they could f*ck with the kid
Ch, ch, ah, ah (Uh)
Hol' up, bitch, I throw a fit
Stab a nigga, that's okay (Yeah!)
Leavin' these kids on her face, yeah (Goddamn)
Lil' nigga best keep up the pace, yeah
They runnin', I'm gon' run yo' fade, yeah
My bad lil'—uh—want a taste, yeah (What it do?)
I'ma kill him, not leavin' no trace, yeah (Phew)
I be in love with the blick
I be in love with my bitch
I don't be playin' no tricks
She be in love with my— (Ha)
Told TDB, "I'ma go spaz," yeah!
F*ck you thought? I'm poppin' tags, huh
Like, nigga, I'ma blow me a bag, huh
You playin', I'm leavin' you flat (Skrrt)
You snitchin' 'em out, you a rat (The f*ck?)
Yo' homies not fuckin' with that (Yeah)
You gettin' killed by yo' own gat, uh (Phew)
Have a bitch screamin'
You know how I'm movin' pounds (Oh-woo!)
These hollow tips ain't lowkey like me
Bitch, I'm shootin' rounds
Michael Myers, Freddy Krueger
Jason Voorhees, I'm all three
You know who I am right now
Bitch, it's Friday the thirteenth
Huh? I don't be givin', I'm takin'
Huh, claimin' they real but they fakin'
I'm fried but these niggas not bacon
Yeah, I 'on' f*ck wit' y'all bitches, y'all basic
Yeah, I 'on' want yo' bitch, she gon' chase me
And my bitch? She be lovin' to taste it
Bitch, it's just the facts, you gotta face 'em, hol' up
Yeah, nigga, my pockets be fatter, huh
Steppin' it up, ain't no ladder (Woo!)
Bitch, I be fuckin' her brains out
I don't give a f*ck if you had her (Yeah!)
I really be rippin' my beats, yeah!
And niggas still ain't on their feet, yeah!
I should charge a band for a feat', uh
We fuckin' whenever we meet
Killin' em, it's the thirteenth
I'ma hit 'em with the burner (Bah!)
Like this nigga Timmy Turner
Like this nigga carry fye (Phew)
Like this nigga got designer, wait
This nigga 'bouta die?
Pardon me, I'm too fried
My nina like you, don't be shy
Now I got blood on my kicks
Uh, when she ridin', she doin' tricks
And what if you look like a lick?
And what if they killin' you quick? (Boom)
Ch, ch, ah, ah (Hol' on)
Kill that nigga quick
Ch, ch, ah, ah
Bitch, I never quit
Ch, ch, ah, ah (Uh)
Thought they could f*ck with the kid
Ch, ch, ah, ah (Uh)
Hol' up, bitch, I throw a fit
Ch, ch, ah, ah
Ch, ch, ah, ah
Ch, ch, ah, ah
Ch, ch, ah, ah (Agh, Diizii!)

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