(Chorus: Evil Pimp)
Coming drunk off the club like "Fuck you, bitch!"
And we running on twenty inch, Fuck you, bitch
And y'all n***as talking hella shit, Fuck you, bitch
Talking shit about Evil Pimp, Fuck you, bitch
(Verse 1: Evil Pimp)
This ain't no game n***a, My finger's on the trigger, I tie you to my fucking bed and remover your liver, You trifling G bitch, Well mane, I got the beef, Now add the bread trick, And now it's time to eat, I eat you up like Hungry Hungry Hippo, I'm down to light your ass on fire like a Zibo, I'm coming drunk off the club like "Fuck you!", And when I'm crunk inside the club, I might stomp you, I represent the fucking killers cause this shit's hot, So guarantee we jump they ass in the parking lot, We popping pills on the real before I hit the club, So blame that shit on the pills when I tear it up, Yo mane, We rain the Budlight right all over your ass, And if you're sipping on some Crystal, Pour a glass, The females keep spinning as a symphony, TVs in the headrest, Porno on the screens
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(Verse 2: Killa Queen)
Gangsta bitch, Running wild, Through the crowd, Cracking smiles, And I know you hate this now, Cause we staying here awhile, Here I come, Rock his socks, Telling you it's in knot, And my rims keep spinning even though my car has stopped, On the block, Rock the top, Praise the sun that makes you hot, And I keep you n***as running just like you were fucking stock, Fire verses I'm rehearsing, Snatching purses, I'm a flirt, We come through, Keep it gangsta, Hardest n***a in a skirt, You cannot fuck with me, Rest in peace, Then release, Saying "Fuck you" to you bitches, Any female I can seize, When I'm fresh out the club, Wrap a duck, High as sky, Miller Lite, Filler high, Police coming, Must think twice, After party where I'm at, In my essence looking fat, Never bothered by a rat, Put the cheese onto the trap, Catch me ride twenty inch, Talking shit about my click, When you see me in the streets, It's like "Fuck you, bitch!"
(Chorus: Evil Pimp)
(End of the Song)