[Intro]
Evil empire, laughin' all the way to the bank
Don't do this, don't do be a- don't do that
Don't go out like that, grown-ass don't go out like that
That's some pussy ass shit
Ugh, ugh, ugh I feel like that bitch, ugh
T-this is a worldwide premiere, "I feel like that bitch again"!
Feel like that bitch again, I feel like that bitch again
I feel like that bitch again

[Chorus]
I just keep a bundle of em' in the back
Got these bitches mad, watch that pussy boy just gettin' clapped, I can't help but laugh
I know where the fuck, right where he at, ain't no hidin' that
Can't no one deny my pockets fat, ain't no hidin' that
Yeah that little bitch can't fuck with me, I got cutlery
Watchin' [?]
That boy ain't ever show up to the spot, hе must've fleed
I ain't feel this good since like 16, I feel likе that b

[Verse]
Yeah, I get to steppin on him, (Perfect!)
He ain't even scary when he got a weapon on him
And I'm just faster than him, I just push the pedal on him
So bitch, if he don't watch his step, he gon' end up in the coffin
Ugh, if he keep runnin' his mouth, I'll cut his lip
I just go and talk my shit, tell mol$ to keep it in the mix
And he tote it just for show, yeah that boy got an empty clip
And if you think you got one up on me, just know I fucked your bitch

[Chorus]
I just keep a bundle of em' in the back
Got these bitches mad, watch that pussy boy just gettin' clapped, I can't help but laugh
I know where the fuck, right where he at, ain't no hidin' that
Can't no one deny my pockets fat, ain't no hidin' that
Yeah that little bitch can't fuck with me, I got cutlery
Watchin' [?]
That boy ain't ever show up to the spot, he must've fleed
I ain't feel this good since like 16, I feel like that b