HUNTIN WABBITS

By Sematary

Released on June 2, 2023

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[Intro: Sematary & BLP Kosher]

Haunted Mound in this bitch, man

Ah, huh

Haunted Mound in this bitch

BLP!

Aye, waterrr

Grave Man

Be very quiet, I'm hunting wabbits

Yeah, I'm walking through that cemetery Yaahhh, yah

(Shut the fuck up and get ready bitch!) fosho' that!

Still can't feel none! (Yah)


[Verse 1: Sematary]

A thousand for my belt, bitch, I'm still sagging

Light up a cancer smoke, smoking on your ashes

I ride around town in a fucking Caddy

Got a fucking shotgun to shoot these fuckin' nazis

Bitch, I'm from the country, ain't no city boy

If you wanna get it going, I will burn you, boy

Why don't you come and take my chain? You lil' weak ass boy

Wabbit, run, run, wabbit, run, the Mound is coming, boy

Bitch, I'm Elmer Fudd and I'm hunting wabbits (Shh)

Bitch, be very quiet, bitch, I'm counting bandses (Shh)

Get money and die, bitch, that's all that matters

Intrusive thoughts in me, I'ma fucking kill 'em


[Chorus: Sematary]

Howdy, partner, do you wanna meet your makеr?

I see you talkin' slick, partner, say a prayer

Yeah, bitch, I'm huntin' wabbits likе Elmer

I'll take your skin and your eyes, Jeepers Creepers

Be very quiet, I'm huntin' wabbits

Bitch, shut the fuck up, I'm countin' bandses

Be very quiet, I'm huntin' wabbits

Bitch, shut the fuck up, I'm countin' bandses (Waterrr)


[Verse 2: BLP Kosher]

Foaming out the mouth like a fucking rabid rabbit

Squeeze and get to sprayin' like it’s axe, Harry’s hatchet

Sia on the other side, my heart's not elastic

Going on an expedition, 2010 Zered Bassett, aye

Toothpick in my mouth like Cody and you know I keep a Mac

Entire group of jits done cleared the scene before I sneak attacked

And I’ll be getting cheese, spice it up, I buck the pepper jack

And swiss cheese him, switchy came from Switzerland, he interlaken

I’m going up but I’m still hitting coochie bare, call it polarizing

Ducked off on an island like I’m Akon, call it soul surviving

Striking with that stainless, but you know I’m not gon' bowl beside him

Slip, you hop up in that lane, that’s why I ain’t socializing

Open up the map, I’m about to take them underground

I’m in the capital cities clutching, I’m feeling safe and sound

I was walking Hillsboro but now I’m North Cali bound

I bought a brand new shovel, meet me at the Haunted Mound

What they say, ay!


[Chorus: Sematary]

Howdy, partner, do you wanna meet your maker?

I see you talkin' slick, partner, say a prayer

Yeah, bitch, I'm huntin' wabbits like Elmer

I'll take your skin and your eyes, Jeepers Creepers (Shh)

Be very quiet, I'm huntin' wabbits

Bitch, shut the fuck up, I'm countin' bandses (Shh)

Be very quiet, I'm huntin' wabbits

Bitch, shut the fuck up, I'm countin' bandses