My Evil Thoughts

Mm, bitch

Look, ayy, ayy

Applyin' pressure where it's needed, ain't no room for lettin' up

A sittin' duck, lil' baby, move the fuck around, you bitches butt

Gave it up, can't name a bitch I linked with and ain't fuck it

Cost a lot to live like this, I'm at hibachi havin' brunch

Put two smokers in a room and see who make it out alive

And after that, I gave the winner laundry soap and then he died

**** fried, I'm spankin' shit for real, why would I lie?

Don't need to pop out to no party if that bitch can't find a ride

Keep your head up on a swivel and stay balanced on your feet

But most important, don't you never leave your house without your gleek

Ayy, **** sleep, me and bro go up and breathe on count of three

A scary scene, bitch, I done boogied down in ways you won't believe

Words won't ever hurt, it's best you grab some sticks and stones

We ain't forget, in middle school, bitch, you was gettin' exposed

Ayy, hit the road, you fuckin' but ain't fuckin' for no cho

Bitch, you was meant to bust that cooter, ho was thirteen actin' grown

TV dinner date, bitch, you are nowhere near a ten

I ain't gon' lie, the cooch was wack, but I'm still tryna hit again

But it depend, is she gon' cough a bag when I walk in?

You need stay the fuck up out them ****' face and watch them kids

Mr. Make-Her-Choose, I got some game that you could use

It's best you know, if you can't bring no cho, you get the boot

Bitch, what it do? I told her drop a chase, she brought me two

Off the muscle with this rhymin' shit, I'm cold as Dr. Suess

On the gang, ****