Freddy krueger lyrics Jamell Maurice Demons / Terry Wallace

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Coolin’ in the cut with my shooters
(I don’t even know who the fuck own any of these)
Coolin’ in the cut with my shooters
30 clip, hanging out a Ruger
And I got a clique full of shooters
And I’m in your dreams Freddy Krueger
Fucking with my niggas bet they do ya
Coolin’ in the cut with my shooters (club with my shooters)
30 clip, hanging out a Ruger (hide all my rent on me)
And I’m in your dreams Freddy Krueger (I see yo ass)
Don’t fuck with me, my young niggas will do ya (yeah they gon’ do ya)
My young niggas will do ya
Do ya, do ya, do ya
My young niggas will do ya (Do ya, do ya, do ya)
She screaming hallelujah (screaming)
She on her knees and shes screaming hallelujah
Posted in that alley with that draco
We comfortable in places niggas can’t go (pull up)
Trust my nigga, Melly, let that thang go (bow bow)
These rap niggas pussy, where’d your chain go?
These spots in Detroit I supply them (no)
I’m talking loud I’m a buy em’ (come here)
Can’t cook but I’m gonna fry him
My advice, don’t stand by him
50 round chopper clip go big on the K
Niggas talk crazy on the gram everyday
See the stick with me like I got a kid on the way
Fuck that, lets see if he can talk shit in the grave
Don’t come over here tryna flex (don’t do it)
You gonna get all that shit took (gimmie that)
Used to get sauce from the west (dope)
Shooter to the east get it cooked (hard)
Monday through Friday I’m booked (bad)
90 on the scaley how it look? (clean)
Still pull a kick door quick
Drop everybody in the house, John Wick (bow)
Coolin’ in the cut with my shooters (club with my shooters)
30 clip, hanging out a Ruger (hide all my rent on me)
And I’m in your dreams Freddy Krueger (I see yo ass)
Don’t fuck with me, my young niggas will do ya (yeah they gon’ do ya)
My young niggas will do ya
Do ya, do ya, do ya
My young niggas will do ya (Do ya, do ya, do ya)
She screaming hallelujah (screaming)
She on her knees and shes screaming hallelujah
Ay hold the fuck up man
Ay hold up man stop the beat man hold up
Free my nigga D he caught a body (slick)
Bitch I’m booted in the cut like I’m Scotty
Free my nigga, free my nigga, yeah he good (he good)
And I got a mystery like ouu (like ouu)
In a van with a stick with my dog like Scooby Doo
And that bitch gon’ slurp that dick just like a flurry (oh flurry)
And my diamonds VVS, they ain’t blurry (water)
I just signed a deal with the white man
And they sayin’, that’s Illuminati (no)
Boy don’t listen to them fucking critics
They gon’ make me and Grizzley catch a body
I just be rolling, I be sober (sober)
So, my mama’s house got put inside for Blosure
I’m a blood so you now that mean foreclosure
Don’t fuck with us, them Detroit niggas slump you over (yeah slump you over)
That pussy mushy, gushy, nasty like some yogurt (just like some yogurt)
I up the Glock and leave your ass looking like you did yoga
I don’t want no pressure hell no my slime gon’ snipe you over (yeah snipe you over
Where we at we eatin’ lovely (lovely)
Fuck your bitch from the back and hit my dougie (yeah yeah)
I am not your boyfriend bitch, your just my buddy (just my buddy)
And a nigga no blood ya she with him tryna kid Kid Cudi (Cudi)
Coolin’ in the cut with my shooters (club with my shooters)
30 clip, hanging out a Ruger (hide all my rent on me)
And I’m in your dreams Freddy Krueger (I see yo ass)
Don’t fuck with me, my young niggas will do ya (yeah they gon’ do ya)
My young niggas will do ya
Do ya, do ya, do ya
My young niggas will do ya (Do ya, do ya, do ya)
She screaming hallelujah (screaming)
She on her knees and shes screaming hallelujah
Songwriters: Jamell Maurice Demons / Terry Wallace

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