jc / jacob rapz - evil lyrics
[verse 1: c.o.m]
look
i don’t need no f+cking friends
i need bad b+tch head, and some benjamin’s
imma get my day ones and cut them in
then we gon’ hit a l!ck in the cullanin
b+tch
i heard the beat then i floated in
never thought you’d ever see this from a f+cking spic
now i rock a gold chain, gave me back aches
then i used my side hoe as an ash tray
dirty south sh+t, b+tch i am the rubber man
she can suck my t.i.p if she want some bands
shawty witnessing my blow+up like the taliban
and if she ever leak my sh+t she gon catch these hands
uhh that’s me bеing mad as f+ck
but you won’t ever wanna see me in a bеntley truck
first, you get the money, then you get the power
now you can pay off motherf+ckers like r kelly’s showers
keep them all silent til’ you f+cking long gone
but i’ll never give y’all closure, listen to this song
i don’t give a f+ck about my motherf+cking name
unless it’s on my gold plaque or a diamond chain
b+tch
[verse 2: emoney]
yeah i’m making plays like tom brady
and i got myself a bag and a bad lady
you and your squad is looking real shady
i’m the king of my city, you can call me jay+z
call me yeezy
the way it’s f+ck you, pay me
can’t forget about that broad i think her name was hayley
getting cash on the motherf+ckin’ d+mn daily
play with that p+ssy like it’s a f+ckin’ ukulele
crown on my head i’m a f+ckin’ king
if you talkin’ sh+t then ima f+ckin’ swing
b+tches say they love me cuz i f+ckin’ sing
handful of b+tches want a diamond ring
shoot you in yo leg that sh+t will f+cking sting
makin’ all this money and its f+cking cheese
roll up on a b+tch and then he’ll f+ckin freeze
she praying for this d+ck so she is on her knees
[verse 3: c.o.m]
she preying on this d+ck, she put a trap down
got a crib in the hills, my new trap house
bound to get more hoes, got 1000 b+tches
traded one good girl, yeah i don’t regret it
i don’t need connections, i got mob ties
hzrd gang, t.r.a.s.h. music, made it out and thrived
old b+tch i don’t need threw her to the side
i just cooked this f+cking track, i threw in some chives
me, emon, and jc we gon make this bag
96 bulls, b+tch we motherf+cking mad
we are here stay forever b+tch we ain’t no fad
the realest artists seen here, b+tch we f+cking t.r.a.s.h
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