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rich homie quan - freddy krueger lyrics

[chorus]
i can’t even sleep, i’ve been having bad dreams, i been seeing freddy krueger man (yeah, yeah, yeah)
i told my young step it up, she gotta do the same thing for me that my cougar can (yeah, yeah, yeah, hey)
no hesitation if a n-gga run up on me i ain’t playing i’mma shoot his -ss
barrel extra long where the ruler at? cut them n-ggas off ’fore they do you bad (aye)
get the clip load up, never ever fold up, now it’s time to go up
p-ssy n-gga you a hoe bro, when folks call roll up you gon’ have to show us
50 for the watch, 50 for the whip, 50 for the hitman too
put a [?] on your head little boy now i show you what a hitman do

[verse 1]
i sell hundred fast watch me get that back
i might f-ck that p-ssy [?]
gave a couple bands to the trigger man
told him k!ll ’em all time to get ’em back
put him on a shirt make ’em miss his -ss
i don’t do transaction with no middle man
all these percocets i’m on the mad life
took a couple l’s but yeah my head high
had to focus on my future get my bread right
smoking all the time to keep my head high
spending all this money when i feel like it
i didn’t cut her off because she still like me
i didn’t f-ck her friend ’cause they real trifly
you will never find another n-gga like me
i made everybody rich why they hate me
i paid all my dues no late fees
you might like it like that, if i do it like this
do it on a headstand, do it on a d-ck
baby make a ice cream, banana split
baby make a snap pop, 808 hit
no condoning f-ck sh-t, we don’t do the lip
trap spot [?] we just run out of ziplocs
i don’t do the back and forth i’mma let the clip talk
g.o.d. the only thing that scare me i don’t feel y’all
i won’t take a man for my work ’cause i’m a big boss
i don’t like a hoe that do too much it make my d-ck soft
i ain’t with the back and forth, r.i.p. to kriss kross
if we get b-tches playing with herself she tryna get off
i put it by myself who gon’ be there if my sh-t fall
n0body be there when a n-gga only [?]
stay down too long we ain’t stopping ’till we [?]
i was broke now i’m fixed y’all (yeah, yeah, yeah)

[chorus]
i can’t even sleep, i’ve been having bad dreams, i been seeing freddy krueger man (yeah, yeah, yeah)
i told my young step it up, she gotta do the same thing for me that my cougar can (yeah, yeah, yeah, hey)
no hesitation if a n-gga run up on me i ain’t playing i’mma shoot his -ss
barrel extra long where the ruler at? cut them n-ggas off ‘fore they do you bad (aye)
get the clip load up, never ever fold up, now it’s time to go up
p-ssy n-gga you a hoe bro, when folks call roll up you gon’ have to show us
50 for the watch, 50 for the whip, 50 for the hitman too
put a [?] on your head little boy now i show you what a hitman do

[verse 2]
i know a couple hitmans, do it for some little sh-t man
and he don’t even really want a whole lot of money he’ll do it for a brick man
and i’m leaning like a kickstand, feel like i’m in quicksand
f-ck around with [?] to have you walking with a sh-t bag
riding with it on my i don’t need to pop truck
[?] ain’t gon’ never support support trump
how she want that sloppy toppy and i want rump
when i got my dough you know i had the bottom bunk
never ran from no n-gga always stood up, yeah
we just gon’ keep grinding hoe one day we gon’ be up there
still showing love to the hood ’cause we grew up there
we gon’ throw that sh-t up we don’t care ’bout who the f-ck up there
n-ggas say i changed, i probably did change
i made myself a million now tell me how you expect for me to f-cking be the same
i can see the hate, through these cartiers
i been doing better but the man ain’t perfect
i’m tryna go to sleep, [?] ain’t working (yeah, yeah, yeah)

[chorus]
i can’t even sleep, i’ve been having bad dreams, i been seeing freddy krueger man (yeah, yeah, yeah)
i told my young step it up, she gotta do the same thing for me that my cougar can (yeah, yeah, yeah, hey)
no hesitation if a n-gga run up on me i ain’t playing i’mma shoot his -ss
barrel extra long where the ruler at? cut them n-ggas off ‘fore they do you bad (aye)
get the clip load up, never ever fold up, now it’s time to go up
p-ssy n-gga you a hoe bro, when folks call roll up you gon’ have to show us
50 for the watch, 50 for the whip, 50 for the hitman too
put a [?] on your head little boy now i show you what a hitman do

- rich homie quan lyrics

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