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cruddy marie - coming like jason lyrics

[intro]
boom, boom, boom

[verse: cruddy marie]
b+tch i been blowing my gun
we really got hats, put that sh+t on my son
still f+ck up the worth, n+gga that sh+t be fun
n+ggas dissing and sh+t, when i come they gonna run
when i get off the box, it’s just time to go hunt
n+gga mad cause his b+tch around the way getting drunk
n+ggas know about the reaper, i done spinned for a week
i don’t shoot out no whips, i’ma hop out on feet
when i get in that mode, b+tch i don’t even speak
i just get out the car, put a n+gga to sleep
free wick, shawty crashed, he was working that p
keep dissing on me, where the f+ck is your b?
where the f+ck is your hats n+gga?
if i catch up with wink, i’ma leave his ass flat n+gga
i put down me a fat n+gga
i ain’t f+cking with foot, man that n+gga a rat n+gga
dreservin a snitch too
[?] lucky [?] or he would’ve got clipped too
n+gga said they gonna hit who?
i stay with my dog and it bite like a shih tzu
i’m one of them ones b+tch
the opps said they coming, we grabbing them guns quick
n+gga we really barred rips
can’t beef with these n+ggas, they really be drawing tips
[?] cases
when all this sh+t done, b+tch i’m coming like jason
b+tch we the ones chasing
heard woosie got tapped in his brain, couldn’t make it
[verse: 1slugz]
free marie off that box, he trying gonna go bend
[?] back+to+back, [?]
every time a n+gga talk about me, we come on their rip
[?] mother got hit
[?], on the court with that nick
[?], got locked in this sh+t
[?], he was running his lips
him and dreservin was in that room, he a flaming hot chip
tell em free baby joe, only one that ain’t snitch
just got off that box, bouta pick up that switch
marie coming like jason, i’m coming like batman
i’d [?], come get back for your fat man
a n+gga try come in this joint, we been feeling like [?]
[?] ran with his brother, he must’ve thought he was a marshall

- cruddy marie lyrics

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