Freddy Krueger lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, huh (Haha)
Huh? Huh
Yeah
Brr, brr, brr (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
(Psh-psh-psh-psh-psh-psh-psh)
Mike G, you can't do this to 'em, man (Bah)
Huh, uh, ooh
[?] Yeah, huh?
Yeah, huh? (Gang, gang)
Yeah, huh? (Grrah)

[Chorus]
Okay, like boo
b*tch, I stab my loot, like ooh
Car just lost that roof, like ooh
I just stole your boo, like ooh
You ain't got no juice, like ooh
Striped shirt, I'm feelin' like Freddy (Ooh)
Striped shirt, I'm feelin' like Freddy (Ooh)
Striped shirt, I'm feelin' like Freddy (Ooh)
Striped shirt, I'm feelin' like Freddy
Okay, like boo
b*tch, I stab my loot, like ooh
Car just lost that roof, like ooh
I just stole your boo, like ooh
You ain't got no juice, like ooh
b*tch, I'm piped up when I'm ready (Ew)
b*tch, I'm piped up when I'm ready (Ew)
b*tch, I'm piped up when I'm ready (Ew)
b*tch, I'm piped up when I'm ready
[Verse 1]
I'm down on the block with a dirty clip and a whole hundred shots (Grrah)
I swerve and reroute with a bad b*tch, she finna slide on the opps (Deal with them n*ggas)
Just go in they crib, show that n*gga love and tell the bros where he live (Yeah)
We geeked than a b*tch, finna slide down and put a hole in his crib (Bow)
Yeah, I got the sauce like Oregano
b*tch, you not bad, you not up on my schedule (What?)
I put the stars in roof to change the setting though (What? What?)
You n*ggas lame and so damn unoriginal (What? What?)
I'm chillin' though
Run the move, then you gotta be kiddin' ho (Sure)
I'm a savage, I can't f*ck with Diddy hoes (Yeah)
Said, "I love her", but n*gga, not really though (Yeah)

[Chorus]
Okay, like boo
b*tch, I stab my loot, like ooh
Car just lost that roof, like ooh
I just stole your boo, like ooh
You ain't got no juice, like ooh (Grrah)
Striped shirt, I'm feelin' like Freddy (Ooh)
Striped shirt, I'm feelin' like Freddy (Ooh)
Striped shirt, I'm feelin' like Freddy (Ooh)
Striped shirt, I'm feelin' like Freddy
Okay, like boo
b*tch, I stab my loot, like ooh
Car just lost that roof, like ooh
I just stole your boo, like ooh
You ain't got no juice, like ooh
b*tch, I'm piped up when I'm ready (Ew)
b*tch, I'm piped up when I'm ready (Ew)
b*tch, I'm piped up when I'm ready (Ew)
b*tch, I'm piped up when I'm ready
[Verse 2]
I'm up with the gang
With a gold SCAR, I tell my bro, "Let it bang" (Grrah)
Not talkin' 'bout games
Talkin' when you bleed and make my red bottoms stain (Yeah, yeah)
Ahead of the game
Not a bustdown, it's AP but it's plain (Plain Jane)
Bentley goin' insane (Huh?)
'Bout to cop a Ghost, hit the road, swervin' lanes (Hmm)
Yeah, this chop, b*tch, it shoot on repeated
Try to leave her, but n*gga, I beat it (Yeah)
Hit her for pus*y only when I need it
Big appetite, but promise I won't eat it (Yeah)
Really not sh*t, on mamas, I don't need it (Yeah)
Open her message, let her know I see it (Yeah)
Still don't respond, I barely even read it
Read it, read it, read it (What? What? What? Okay, like)

[Chorus]
Okay, like boo
b*tch, I stab my loot, like ooh
Car just lost that roof, like ooh (Gang, gang)
I just stole your boo, like ooh
You ain't got no juice, like ooh (Grrah)
Striped shirt, I'm feelin' like Freddy (Ooh)
Striped shirt, I'm feelin' like Freddy (Ooh)
Striped shirt, I'm feelin' like Freddy (Ooh)
Striped shirt, I'm feelin' like Freddy
Okay, like boo
b*tch, I stab my loot, like ooh
Car just lost that roof, like ooh (Worldwide)
I just stole your boo, like ooh
You ain't got no juice, like ooh
b*tch, I'm piped up when I'm ready (Ew)
b*tch, I'm piped up when I'm ready (Ew)
b*tch, I'm piped up when I'm ready (Ew)
b*tch, I'm piped up when I'm ready