Friday The 13th
I make a bitch scream
Like she just seen Michael Myers
On the street
Bend over touch your toes
Real cottage hoes
It’s Friday the thirteenth
You tryna mess with bro
Go missing bro
And we won’t cause a scene
Real life Thriller
Ain’t no backstep
Can’t talk no Billie Jean
Don’t know what I did
For all of my candy
All of these riches
Don’t know what’d I’d do
For all of my sons
And all of my bitches
I’m slowly heading to the top
And ain’t no witness
If you switching
Can’t forget that you ain’t with us
And we winning
I got a hundred problems
And they go away
When I just raise my hand
I don’t need no little bitches
Tryna say they gonna blam
Hundrеd shootas on your ass
That make you do the running man
And I can take a trip
With nothing on my hands
And I can takе a flick
X-rated with no hands
I got another bitch
Who says I got a mans
But she gon still be there
The minute that I land
And it’s mad
That my favourite rappers sayin
That they fans
I make a bitch scream
Like she just seen Michael Myers
On the street
Bend over touch your toes
Real cottage hoes
It’s Friday the thirteenth
You tryna mess with bro
Go missing bro
And we won’t cause a scene
Real life Thriller
Ain’t no backstep
Can’t talk no Billie Jean
Don’t know what I did
For all of my candy
All of these riches
Don’t know what’d I’d do
For all of my sons
And all of my bitches
I’m slowly heading to the top
And ain’t no witness
If you switching
Can’t forget that you ain’t with us
And we winning
I don’t know you
Why I gotta bro you
Asking for a feature up the digits
I want more blue
And some more green
How long you been on the scene
Finally turned legal
I been making hits since
Thirteen
After fourteen
Only one left from my team
After fifteen
Only one who’ll go mainstream
After sixteen
Who the only one you see
I don’t need a book to know the recipe
I make a bitch scream
Like she just seen Michael Myers
On the street
Bend over touch your toes
Real cottage hoes
It’s Friday the thirteenth
You tryna mess with bro
Go missing bro
And we won’t cause a scene
Real life Thriller
Ain’t no backstep
Can’t talk no Billie Jean
Don’t know what I did
For all of my candy
All of these riches
Don’t know what’d I’d do
For all of my sons
And all of my bitches
I’m slowly heading to the top
And ain’t no witness
If you switching
Can’t forget that you ain’t with us
And we winning