Lyrics FREDDY KRUEGER FREESTYLE - nascar aloe

Bitch, I'm Nascar, who are you?
Hey, yeah, haha
Ayy, whoa, ha, ayy, ha
I'm just playin' 'round, this a lil' freestyle or whatever
Ayy, haha

Juxtapose, mental asylum, don't fuck with those
I fuck your bitch, then I suck her toes
Her pussy bald just like Amber Rose
Matter fact, it be bald like an eagle
When I'm in it, she sing just like C-note
Too much drip homie, let me fuck through the pee-hole
Changed my mind homie, I got an ego
Guns on my body, bitch, I feel like a hobby
'Cause I cannot deal with yo ass
I'm itchin' for homies 'cause I keep the glockie
Inside my muhfuckin' tote bag (Damn)
I'm in the party, lookin' at yo shawty
Because I like the way she throw that
He looking sorry 'cause Nascar too rowdy,
I told his bitch ass, "Take a Prozac" (Damn)
I see demons in my sleep, that's why I do not sleep
Bitch, I been starvin' for too long, so now it's time to eat
I'm at the party, play my song and everybody geeked
Lil' bitch, I feel like Freddy Krueger, see you in your dreams

Don't go to sleep, bitch, don't go to sleep
Don't go to sleep, bitch, don't go to sleep
Don't go to sleep, bitch, don't go to sleep
Don't go to sleep, bitch, don't go to sleep