(Evil Empire, laughing all the way to the bank)
She- she gon' call me she addicted she be wanting
All- all this dick that I got up in my pants now
Get- get up everyday, she ask me where you goin?
Bi- bitch, I'm goin' up with my boys to chase these bands now
Bands make her dance now
She wanna f*ck every damn day I can't stand it
My pockets, they fat like elastic, they expanding
I might take your bitch everyday, yeah I planned it
Niggas they want smoke with the gang, then go hang some
Bitch, I don't want bust that baretta pass me banger
That lil' bitch, she bad, she won't f*ck, she get finger
Bitch, we makin' movies in this bitch like Topanga
Yeah, you better come get your bitch
I might just stick the bitch, yeah, yeah, I might just dick the bitch
She one thick lil' bitch, yeah, yeah, she one lil' thick lil' bitch
I cannot be lovin
Pockets, they like Benjamins
I don't want buy vetamants
Your bitch think I am the man
She gon' give me top in my coupe, I'm not crashin
After I get done, I kick her out, I'm not smashin
All these niggas wack yea you know we pistol Packin
Money all I talk about, you know I gotta habit
Rob a nigga for his f*ckin' shoes, I gotta have it
Bitch, I got two sticks with two dicks, call me Bin Laden
Shout out brother Sayso, He hit shit like madden
Shout Out Sayso!
(Guns, Sex, Money, We Got It All)
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(Evil Empire, laughing all the way to the bank)
She- she gon' call me she addicted she be wanting
All- all this dick that I got up in my pants now
Get- get up everyday, she ask me where you goin?
Bi- bitch, I'm goin' up with my boys to chase these bands now
Bands make her dance now
She wanna f*ck every damn day I can't stand it
My pockets, they fat like elastic, they expanding
I might take your bitch everyday, yeah I planned it
Niggas they want smoke with the gang, then go hang some
Bitch, I don't want bust that baretta pass me banger
That lil' bitch, she bad, she won't f*ck, she get finger
Bitch, we makin' movies in this bitch like Topanga
Yeah, you better come get your bitch
I might just stick the bitch, yeah, yeah, I might just dick the bitch
She one thick lil' bitch, yeah, yeah, she one lil' thick lil' bitch
I cannot be lovin
Pockets, they like Benjamins
I don't want buy vetamants
Your bitch think I am the man
She gon' give me top in my coupe, I'm not crashin
After I get done, I kick her out, I'm not smashin
All these niggas wack yea you know we pistol Packin
Money all I talk about, you know I gotta habit
Rob a nigga for his f*ckin' shoes, I gotta have it
Bitch, I got two sticks with two dicks, call me Bin Laden
Shout out brother Sayso, He hit shit like madden
Shout Out Sayso!
(Guns, Sex, Money, We Got It All)
She- she gon' call me she addicted she be wanting
All- all this dick that I got up in my pants now
Get- get up everyday, she ask me where you goin?
Bi- bitch, I'm goin' up with my boys to chase these bands now
Bands make her dance now
She wanna f*ck every damn day I can't stand it
My pockets, they fat like elastic, they expanding
I might take your bitch everyday, yeah I planned it
Niggas they want smoke with the gang, then go hang some
Bitch, I don't want bust that baretta pass me banger
That lil' bitch, she bad, she won't f*ck, she get finger
Bitch, we makin' movies in this bitch like Topanga
Yeah, you better come get your bitch
I might just stick the bitch, yeah, yeah, I might just dick the bitch
She one thick lil' bitch, yeah, yeah, she one lil' thick lil' bitch
I cannot be lovin
Pockets, they like Benjamins
I don't want buy vetamants
Your bitch think I am the man
She gon' give me top in my coupe, I'm not crashin
After I get done, I kick her out, I'm not smashin
All these niggas wack yea you know we pistol Packin
Money all I talk about, you know I gotta habit
Rob a nigga for his f*ckin' shoes, I gotta have it
Bitch, I got two sticks with two dicks, call me Bin Laden
Shout out brother Sayso, He hit shit like madden
Shout Out Sayso!
(Guns, Sex, Money, We Got It All)
Writer: Daveon Flowers
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