Evil Empire
Evil Empire, coke, dope, crack, smack, weed, E's and CD's, I got it all for cheap
Hey, I'm Melody
Evil Empire, laughing all the way to the bank
Evil Empire gangsters, they'll eat your lunch and wrinkle your school clothes
Whip that ass like Tekken 8
If them niggas try to jump, grab the "tec" today
Bite your finger off if you reach for my plate
Smoking dope got me feeling so great, yeah
If you scared, then you should probably pray
If I tell you how I feel, will you stay
Evil Empire, yeah
Burning fuel, trying to fucking fly away
You done made me so happy, I could fucking die today
Evil Empire, I'm over the mountain
I'm lost inside the stars
Yeah, I'm overly counting
Riding exotic cars
Yeah, drip just like a fountain
Spitting like a retard
That bitch was astounding
She sucked my dick up at the park
Evil Empire, yeah, right there on the walking trail
Just behind the money, a lot of niggas go to hell
Smoking good dope, shawty say she like the smell
Looked her up and down, lil' baby, I can tell
If them clowns come around, they gon' have to catch a shell
If it ain't about our money, stay up on my email
These niggas make me laugh like Kenan and Kel
And if in your needs, I'm got it for sale
If you don't fuck with Evil Empire
well then, you're just a bitch ass trick
Evil Empire, this is more than mixtapes
It's a movement
Hey, I'm Melody
Evil Empire, laughing all the way to the bank
Evil Empire gangsters, they'll eat your lunch and wrinkle your school clothes
Whip that ass like Tekken 8
If them niggas try to jump, grab the "tec" today
Bite your finger off if you reach for my plate
Smoking dope got me feeling so great, yeah
If you scared, then you should probably pray
If I tell you how I feel, will you stay
Evil Empire, yeah
Burning fuel, trying to fucking fly away
You done made me so happy, I could fucking die today
Evil Empire, I'm over the mountain
I'm lost inside the stars
Yeah, I'm overly counting
Riding exotic cars
Yeah, drip just like a fountain
Spitting like a retard
That bitch was astounding
She sucked my dick up at the park
Evil Empire, yeah, right there on the walking trail
Just behind the money, a lot of niggas go to hell
Smoking good dope, shawty say she like the smell
Looked her up and down, lil' baby, I can tell
If them clowns come around, they gon' have to catch a shell
If it ain't about our money, stay up on my email
These niggas make me laugh like Kenan and Kel
And if in your needs, I'm got it for sale
If you don't fuck with Evil Empire
well then, you're just a bitch ass trick
Evil Empire, this is more than mixtapes
It's a movement
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Writer(s): Joshua Garcia
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