(Evil empire, laughing all the way to the bank!)
(Ahahahahah)
(I told the hoe to pick a letter from the alphabet A to Z)
(The hoe chose a G, you understand me?)
Told her pick a letter A to Z (to z)
And she chose a G
Fanta and a pint of wock (wock)
That's all lil 8 need (yeah I need)
Everything I did for them but they chose to go against me
Bitch I'm feeling like Uncle Rucks (T-t-t-this can't be)
Rolling Doja
Cat, this that demon pack
Bitch they call me 8 ball
'Cause I'm always in my sack
Always in my bag(uh)
Gat know I'm gripping that
XD
P-put him on TV but this ain't Disney
Last nigga dissed me
Pulled up left him pissy
Pour me up a double cup
RIP to Pimp C
N-niggas want a trial to be gang
But they ain't make the cut
I-I was snatching chain with cornrows
Bitch I call it cuts
Vampire with the bands up out the account
I get the bands and then I'm out
If I said it then imma go stand and that
And show 'em what lil AP about
I'm tryna catch me a opp' but they stay in the house
But this shit just like the cat and the mouse
They are not comin' out
Everyday I be on point (that's right)
Just like the head on Phineas (damn)
Let them believe what they want (want)
I cannot argue with idiots (bitch)
Catch 'em in real life bitch
I up my 40 and don't say a word
You woulda thought that lil boy a mute (shhhhhhh)
That Glock40 got that boy sounding like ferb
Choppa choppa Knocking knock knock knocking
Like jehovah witness
If you if if if you not getting payed
Then why you in they business?
All that hating shit y'all doing that's a bad habit (bad habit)
Y'all be quick to speak on shit that's out your tax bracket
Saved her contact under " ICLOUD" way she back it up (yeah, yeah)
This bitch bad as fuck I can't lie
This hoe type tough (damn, damn)
She like money money money I got plenty of it
Said she want to touch it for a playa she gon' buss it
Told her pick a letter A to Z (to z)
And she chose a G
Fanta and a pint of wock (wock)
That's all lil' eight need (yeah I need)
Everything I did for them but they chose to go against me
Bitch I'm feeling like Uncle Rucks (t-t-t-this can't be)
Rolling Doja
Cat, this that demon pack
Bitch they call me eight ball
'Cause I'm always in my sack
Always in my bag(uh)
Gat know I'm gripping that
XD
P-put him on TV but this ain't Disney
Told her pick a letter A to Z (to z)
And she chose a G
Fanta and a pint of wock (wock)
That's all lil' eight need (yeah I need)
Everything I did for them but they chose to go against me
Bitch I'm feeling like Uncle Rucks (t-t-t-this can't be)
