"Evil" lyrics
Baby
This liquor got me stuck up in my feelin's (Huh)
Okay
I'm gon' make that pussy pay for leavin'
Okay
Even if I gotta turn real evil (Huh)
I'm gon' make you fuckin' feel it
Fuck your mom and fuck your grandma
Both of those hoes should've never had ya
Big red bills I look like Santa
I pull up on that bitch with no fuckin' manners oh yeah
Throwin' dirt up on my name and now it's filthy
Treatin' me like I'm Lil' Tory and I'm guilty
From the V where shit be gettin' real chilly
And I'm prayin' all this Henny don't kill me
(Yuh)
Did me wrong so I'm countin' up the cash by my lonely lil' baby
Eleven for an hour's what them pussy's used to pay me
You a low life gettin' high on the daily
Sippin' Wild Turkey shorty thick like some gravy
You know Riddy finna hit that later
(Huh)
Pussy be actin up thinkin' that he be on Broadway
Pray I don't pull up and push his shit back right in broad day
Puttin' 20 holes inside my walls I'm movin' far away
Look at all them lies, he talkin' right up out his prostate
I upgraded the Visa
Next time I see ya
I got amnesia
Yeah
Keep on numbin' that pain
Good weed and some pizza is good anesthesia yeah
Oh, Okay
Even if I gotta be evil like Frieza
Baby
This liquor got me stuck up in my feelin's (Huh)
Okay
I'm gon' make that pussy pay for leavin'
Okay
Even if I gotta turn real evil (Huh)
I'm gon' make you fuckin' feel it
Fuck your mom and fuck your grandma
Both of those hoes should've never had ya
Big red bills I look like Santa
I pull up on that bitch with no fuckin' manners oh yeah
Throwin' dirt up on my name and now it's filthy
Treatin' me like I'm Lil' Tory and I'm guilty
From the V where shit be gettin' real chilly
And I'm prayin' all this Henny don't kill me
This liquor got me stuck up in my feelin's (Huh)
Okay
I'm gon' make that pussy pay for leavin'
Okay
Even if I gotta turn real evil (Huh)
I'm gon' make you fuckin' feel it
Fuck your mom and fuck your grandma
Both of those hoes should've never had ya
Big red bills I look like Santa
I pull up on that bitch with no fuckin' manners oh yeah
Throwin' dirt up on my name and now it's filthy
Treatin' me like I'm Lil' Tory and I'm guilty
From the V where shit be gettin' real chilly
And I'm prayin' all this Henny don't kill me
(Yuh)
Did me wrong so I'm countin' up the cash by my lonely lil' baby
Eleven for an hour's what them pussy's used to pay me
You a low life gettin' high on the daily
Sippin' Wild Turkey shorty thick like some gravy
You know Riddy finna hit that later
(Huh)
Pussy be actin up thinkin' that he be on Broadway
Pray I don't pull up and push his shit back right in broad day
Puttin' 20 holes inside my walls I'm movin' far away
Look at all them lies, he talkin' right up out his prostate
I upgraded the Visa
Next time I see ya
I got amnesia
Yeah
Keep on numbin' that pain
Good weed and some pizza is good anesthesia yeah
Oh, Okay
Even if I gotta be evil like Frieza
Baby
This liquor got me stuck up in my feelin's (Huh)
Okay
I'm gon' make that pussy pay for leavin'
Okay
Even if I gotta turn real evil (Huh)
I'm gon' make you fuckin' feel it
Fuck your mom and fuck your grandma
Both of those hoes should've never had ya
Big red bills I look like Santa
I pull up on that bitch with no fuckin' manners oh yeah
Throwin' dirt up on my name and now it's filthy
Treatin' me like I'm Lil' Tory and I'm guilty
From the V where shit be gettin' real chilly
And I'm prayin' all this Henny don't kill me
