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evil empire - gangbang lyrics

this one look like that one
that one match this one, f-ck it
money, money, money
it’s young khalifa man
and i got money hoes money and hoes
and i got money hoes money and hoes
sick, money and hoes
big money talkin’ to you
mothaf-cka thats ’cause big money brought it to you
i be stuntin while them little n-ggas sayin’ nothin’
high ceilings high hoes
high prices for my clothes
and i don’t even pay for it
barely know who made the sh-t
meet a b-tch take a b-tch
straight back to that big crib
let you roll some rapper weed
put you on some new sh-t
hit this weed i show you how i do this
my excuse is i’m in cali so my smoke’s highly exclusive
and my b-tch bad my moneys through the roof
your money short you lookin’ mad, you danny bonaduce
b-tch i’m jumpin’ in my coup
i’m rollin’ something that tastes like fruit
and i hear them n-ggas talkin’ sh-t
but there’s nothing much that they can do
when i got a b-tch in your city
you should try when you see her
never trippin’ on no hoes
n-gga what you thought we gettin’ money over her
i’m ballin’ hard, my n-ggas in the same gang
i do it big my n-ggas do the same thing (yeah)
i’m throwin’ signs it’s lookin’ like i gang bang (uh)
i’m on the team it’s lookin’ like i gang bang
i’m rollin’ up my n-ggas roll the same thing
i’m smokin’ weed my b-tch she smoke the same thing (yeah)
i’m throwin’ signs it’s looking like i gang bang (uh)
i’m on the team it’s lookin’ like i gang bang
i tell a b-tch bow down
to a mothaf-ckin g ho
i work hard i drink slow
but i never keep drinks low smokey smokey, ’cause i’m a chief ho
sippin’ on pinot grigio, richie ho greedy ho
got me everything like i copped me a genie ho
my car look like a building
diamonds dancin on my wrist
b-tch i’m 10 feet tall
when i’m standin on top of my d-ck
you a sucka ho sucka ho i’m success
i feel like a million dollars, b-tch i’m up next
money in my hand i don’t need no handout
and they all got they hands up
’cause they f-ck with me hands down (down down down)
and the car i push got more tent than a campground
and my picture is always on your b-tch background
like pada, it’s just me and cyhi
young enough to be your son
but she call me big papa
she gave me her o nana
then i dissapear like tada
smokin on that tie-dye
now who the f-ck gon’ stop us
i’m ballin’ hard my n-ggas in the same gang
i do it big my n-ggas do the same thing
i’m throwin’ signs it’s lookin’ like i gang bang
i’m on the team it’s lookin’ like i gang bang
i’m rollin up my n-ggas roll the same thing
i’m smokin’ weed my b-tch she smoke the same thing
i’m throwin’ signs it’s looking like i gang bang
i’m on the team it’s lookin’ like i gang bang
yea that’s right n-gga
probably got your both in a trance
i do it
niuggas got me laughin’ that sh-t funny
and my n-gga wiz got this sh-t ho
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