Friday the 13th lyrics

by

Gucci Mane


[Intro]
Ayy, ayy
It's Wop
Hey, Kenny

[Chorus]
Ayy, Friday the 13th I got a Cuban link
Xan and percs f*cked up my brain, I think I need a shrink, ayy
Off the drugs, Michael Myers, a killer, I don't speak, ayy
I can't stand a basic b*tch, tell that b*tch have a seat, ayy
Ayy, no more rest, ayy, always wear a vest, ayy
f*ck your b*tch, she losin' her breath, she got cardiac arrest, ayy
Fell in love with Wockhardt, I'm sleepwalking, I need help
Off the drugs, I'm Michael Myers, b*tch, I'm not myself, ayy

[Verse]
Poppin' Percocets, ayy, molly hurt my chest, ayy
I ain't got no heart so I can't love a b*tch for sh*t, ayy
Money Makin' Mitch, I need a money makin' b*tch (It's Wop)
I love it when she suck me, but I hate when she talk sh*t, ayy
Michael Myers when I pull up on you, I'm a creep, ayy (It's Wop)
A hundred degrees, a hundred round drum in my jeans, ayy
Empty out the clip and it's gon' be a murder scene, ayy
Found you in the hall just like that lil' b*tch off the Ring
These b*tches suck on me like leeches, they all on my neck, ayy, ayy (It's Wop)
Who can flex like me? Nobody else can [?], ayy (That n*gga Wop)
That n*gga plottin' on the Wopster, it ain't none of that, ayy, ayy
Catch him down bad and I'ma slit his neck, ayy (Ugh)
[Chorus]
Ayy, Friday the 13th I got a Cuban link
Xan and percs f*cked up my brain, I think I need a shrink, ayy
Off the drugs, Michael Myers, a killer, I don't speak, ayy
I can't stand a basic b*tch, tell that b*tch have a seat, ayy
Ayy, no more rest, ayy, always wear a vest, ayy
f*ck your b*tch, she losin' her breath, she got cardiac arrest, ayy
Fell in love with Wockhardt, I'm sleepwalking, I need help
Off the drugs, I'm Michael Myers, b*tch, I'm not myself, ayy
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