halloween (michael myers) lyrics
by RIVEN
[Intro]
(This is real?)
Yeah, hop on the whip, b*tch, I'm skkrtin' that sh*t
I take this Glock in the club when I turn up this sh*t
Walk in some [?], burnin' that sh*t
I got yo' b*tch, woah, tell her to sit
I got them big—
[Chorus]
(This is real?)
Yeah, hop on the whip, b*tch, I'm skkrtin' that sh*t
I take this Glock in the club when I turn up this sh*t
Walk in some [?], burnin' that sh*t
I got yo' b*tch, woah, tell her to sit
I got them big hunnids, look at my wrist
[Verse]
I got them glicks, yeah, look at that [?]
Tryna get rich, yeah, I'm tryna get rich, yeah
Can't trust nobody, they not my fans, yeah (Yeah)
I can get higher, huh, yeah, I can get higher, huh, yeah
Just got a wire, like the Forks, I'm smokin' on fire, yeah
Talk down on me, I'll get a for hirе
Can't stop gettin' money, I'm nevеr tired, yeah
Walkin' like I'm Michael (Michael), walkin' like I'm Michael Myers, yeah
Like [stop?] that sh*t, that boy get minus, ooh
And I'm smokin' on the finest
I just copped the new Porsche, I just walked out Johnny Dang with diamonds
Yeah, Dang with diamonds, yeah, guess I light it
[Chorus]
Hop on the whip, b*tch, I'm skkrtin' that sh*t
I take this Glock in the club when I turn up this sh*t
Walk in some [?], burnin' that sh*t
I got yo' b*tch, woah, tell her to sit
I got them big hunnids, look at my wrist
Wrist, yeah, wrist