JASON

[Intro]
(Luwop what the fuck?)

[Verse 1: Baby Kevvo]
Yeah
J.R Smith and on me got a Wesson on me
If you test me you failing you flunking brodie
I got snipers in trees like a fucking monkey
Better hide your bitches better hide your money
This blickey correcting niggas call it grammarly
Come disrespect a nigga I'm a handle em'
Add it up then I subtract lil brodie
I'm a blast lil brodie with this fucking Nina
S-S- Send a double team still hit the buzzer beater
Said I'm loyal that's cap I'm the biggest cheater
I'm a dive in the pussy and get to eating
Keep a .9 on my hip talking millimeter
If he talking hot, find him and delete him
She a fiend hit my phone every time she need it
Beat her back till she bust I'm a leave her sleeping
I'm a leave her slumped wake up she needing penis
I've been tracking him down like I'm Jason (FUCK!)
If we catch him we taking his faces
And my forces so white think they racist
Hope that he don't see me I'll have his heart racing

[Verse 2: Luwop]
I been stacking they paper is faceless
Smashing the game they can't take it they hate this
Snapping on tracks killing beats with no traces
I been on attack if I catch you it's apeshit
Bitch I
Beatbox the choppa I spot em' I got em'
Niggas be telling you rodents possum
VVS rocks in the watch know they watching
Box full of knots I can't stop how I stock em'
There ain't no dropping no opps ain't no opposition
Pussy stop trying to copy my composition
I've been getting to the guap got my pockets ripping
Getting top from the top thot dropping kittens
I been murdering pussy
Niggas and bitches no difference
They working to push me
Shorty gone twerk on the woody
Bend the bitch over I'm murking the cookie

[Verse 3: D_lock]
My nigga I'm cookie monster
I pop out like I'm Kanye West
When he was rocking the mask in Donda
When I step up in it they can't stand when I rock the genre
Guaranteed we gone smash an oppa
I’m a crack a thot and when I leave I won't pass a dollar
Wit some guys that'll keep it proper
All you haters talking I hear blah la la la
Eat the cock and use all of ya'll saliva
I swear these niggas applying that pressure with all of that bark
But I’m at the park big dogging
Half of your crew like a rug that ain’t dusty
I beat em' but never be nun to get off em'
Even if u running full sprint I beat all niggas like 3 times
And really I'm sick jogging
If this is Jason then fuck it I'd rather be Freddy
My head off but still in this bitch talking
Nigga ain’t Hollin
I’m talkin bout how I be rocking no pants when I say out of pocket
I’m giving em punchlines
But they be too bitch when I punch
So I might as well give em' a backhand
Shit I would like to acknowledge
You can't get a retweet or follow
And none of my gang will allow u around
You ain’t kin or my partner
No Batman and Robin I'm robbing on Batman
(BITCH!)