EVIL LIKE ME lyrics

by

ABRA


[Verse]
Going down belower
Hit these b*tches up, not giving a f*ck
Goodbye, giddy up, giddy up
Make them give me the bucks
'Cause my lifestyle lush and my mic style tough, f*ck is up?
Thought you left a dead b*tch in the ground
I'ma reach in the dirt, now I'm diggin' her up, aye
Two hoes, and my titties are sucked
Hit the blunt and a bump, now I'm ready to f*ck
Hades heats the ocean
Hip hop witch, get this hypnosis
Callate la boca and do what I say or get stomped
That's a quote, b*tch

Cut the coke up
Cut the dose up
Cut the coke up
Light the smoke up

Don´t you lose your focus
You n*ggas are too close up
Play with me, I'll load the clip and c-c*ck and smoke ya
I wrap my hair around your neck
And choke you like I'm supposed ta
Imma blade you like you a ritual
Two cuts to the throat
I'll cut ya open
b*tch I'll cut ya open
Don't ya make me
Don't ya make me
Don't ya make me murk ya
Dont you say too much cause b*tch
Cause I'll expose ya
I'll demolish ya, uh, I'll destroy ya

Tarot reading horror
I can see your aura
I can tell your mother taught you how to be a whore
Here comes the horror
b*tch you are a goner

Two shots and I'm ready to f*ck
Got the pump in the trunk
And a clip in the clutch
Caught'em all off guard, they ain't ready for us
Say my name, say my name in the mirror enough
I show up with a machete, give these b*tches a cut
Snip, snip little b*tch, drop the snippet on ya
Better gimme the buck, tell'em gimme the nut
Tell'em gimme the cup, better give me the Dutch
I got plenty for you n*ggas
Is you with it or what?
Now n*ggas, come on b*tches and hoes
Stay tuned, come on stay tuned, stay for the next episode-a
Haters, okay them haters must be sniffin’ the cola
Ok - okay now I guess I wish n*ggas woulda

Put it down and I'm picking it up
Got the coke by the pound, and the drip for the mutts! Aye!
Uptown Harlem n*ggas, whats up?
We be movin' them mountains, I'm pickin' em' up
Ain't no b*tch like me
Ain't no b*tch like me
Ain't no b*tch crowned with the clarity cuts, Aye!
Uptown Harlem n*ggas, what's up? Aye!
Hey n*gga, I'm livin' it up! I got plenty for you n*ggas is you with it or what?
Blow ya brains off the wall with the fifth or the four! Better get down when I get in the door!
Get that pus*y
Get it wetter
n*gga get in it raw
If that di*k long, better gimme some more

(Screaming)

The weak at heart will be the first to burn
Burning alive, burning alive

Burning alive
The succubus is coming alive
Alive
Under the sun
Under the sun
The succubus is coming alive
Under the sun
Under attack
The succubus is coming alive
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