Lyrics to Freaky Friday
Indigo
Okay, Embasin
Huh
I just switched my cougar bitch with my younger bitch just like Freaky Friday
[?] six with the come and go, that drumroll is my Friday night
Blowin' hoes like a firefighter
They get killed like Randy [?]
Don't make me get out my body
Don't make me get out my body
Little headband like Cannibal corpse
She take kids like I'm bannin' abortion
Lead, fire, fly, scorched
Molly on the block with the beam, them boys
Spin his block and feed his corps
Spin his block and feed his corps
Bodies dropped and upped the score
Eenie-minie-moe, it's many more
Juvenile ho, my [?]
Psycho bitch, we flooding that cul-de-sac
Say you plotting, nigga, end of that, onto that
I'm from the gutter like side of the bowling rack
Hit it like Babe Ruth, where you throwin' that?
Junk is a yard, stick, we got mowin' that
Pushing with two sticks, like a rollerblade
[?] Gerbers, we stretchin', where strollers at?
Hit 'em with 16, call it murderous
I just switched my cougar bitch with my younger bitch just like Freaky Friday
[?] six with the come and go, that drumroll is my Friday night
Blowin' hoes like a firefighter
They get killed like Randy [?]
Don't make me get out my body
Don't make me get out my body
Put in the DualShock in his console
Hit him broad-day, in the morning, Alanzo
Roger that, ready? Pronto
Niggas be signed to the Internet, I know
Trigger happy ending, many men did they job though
Tinted windows with [?] Santa Monica
I'ma get it, send your man to Apollo
We got the tre five opps in the fight too
You can get your ass shot like a Kardashian (Yeah)
Red dot, red beam, yeah, that mess
You ain't send none here, that's cute
Put a line on his head, oh yeah, that killed (Oh)
Niggas really cryin' when he down, that's out
We ain't really cryin' when we down, that's out
Lemon squeeze, Capri, the Semi in the pouch (Woah)
Dirty-ass dog done fleed from the pound
I just switched my cougar bitch with my younger bitch just like Freaky Friday
[?] six with the come and go, that drumroll is my Friday night
Blowin' hoes like a firefighter
They get killed like Randy [?]
Don't make me get out my body
Don't make me get out my body
Okay, Embasin
Huh
I just switched my cougar bitch with my younger bitch just like Freaky Friday
[?] six with the come and go, that drumroll is my Friday night
Blowin' hoes like a firefighter
They get killed like Randy [?]
Don't make me get out my body
Don't make me get out my body
Little headband like Cannibal corpse
She take kids like I'm bannin' abortion
Lead, fire, fly, scorched
Molly on the block with the beam, them boys
Spin his block and feed his corps
Spin his block and feed his corps
Bodies dropped and upped the score
Eenie-minie-moe, it's many more
Juvenile ho, my [?]
Psycho bitch, we flooding that cul-de-sac
Say you plotting, nigga, end of that, onto that
I'm from the gutter like side of the bowling rack
Hit it like Babe Ruth, where you throwin' that?
Junk is a yard, stick, we got mowin' that
Pushing with two sticks, like a rollerblade
[?] Gerbers, we stretchin', where strollers at?
Hit 'em with 16, call it murderous
I just switched my cougar bitch with my younger bitch just like Freaky Friday
[?] six with the come and go, that drumroll is my Friday night
Blowin' hoes like a firefighter
They get killed like Randy [?]
Don't make me get out my body
Don't make me get out my body
Put in the DualShock in his console
Hit him broad-day, in the morning, Alanzo
Roger that, ready? Pronto
Niggas be signed to the Internet, I know
Trigger happy ending, many men did they job though
Tinted windows with [?] Santa Monica
I'ma get it, send your man to Apollo
We got the tre five opps in the fight too
You can get your ass shot like a Kardashian (Yeah)
Red dot, red beam, yeah, that mess
You ain't send none here, that's cute
Put a line on his head, oh yeah, that killed (Oh)
Niggas really cryin' when he down, that's out
We ain't really cryin' when we down, that's out
Lemon squeeze, Capri, the Semi in the pouch (Woah)
Dirty-ass dog done fleed from the pound
I just switched my cougar bitch with my younger bitch just like Freaky Friday
[?] six with the come and go, that drumroll is my Friday night
Blowin' hoes like a firefighter
They get killed like Randy [?]
Don't make me get out my body
Don't make me get out my body
