Evil lyrics

[Intro]
(Sonny you killed this)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Headband, let's go
I’m so evil, I'm so, uh
I'm so, uh, I’m so, uh

[Verse]
Mix the Prada with Rick, I experiment
Pull off in a Mulsanne, not my chariot
I'm in love with that cash, I go marry it
Pull out dope, b*tch I say we gon' bury 'em
He a traitor like Judas, Iscariot
b*tch, I talk with the chopper, ...
I'm ballin', the way that I shape it
... but I got a fairy b*tch, woo!
Heaven, Mariah, the way that I carry it, woo!
Talk to my brother, talk back, that's my therapist, woo!
Rockin' some clothes I think I won’t wear again
My glass ...
Walk down my opp, and that b*tch gon’ disintegrate
Rockstar, I be cashin' out
b*tch I’m steppin', walkin' on the moon, astronaut
Soon as I walk on that stage, all these b*tches passin' out
They say Headband fresh to death, like I just brought the casket out
Hold up, I don’t go back and forth, but best believe this Glocky would
I just gotta talk to 'em like that, like that
I still pull up on an opp with all my iron, Tiger Woods
And I get racks to the chicken, no nugs
I be right here, posted with thugs
I just be movin' like slime, I'ma slug
I just be sippin' it slow, I don't chug
Lightin' that backwood full of them crumbs
Can't even lie to that b*tch, I'm too honest
I don't do sh*t in one take, I just push it
Callin' 'em back ... like I'm dunkin'
Choppa gon' boom, ah yeah, we just got him
Rockin' that gold on my neck like a trumpet
They just gon' f*ck on me right in the function
Hop in the section, I got that b*tch jumpin'
MTV, we poppin' in public
Fly that b*tch out, but don't bring your husband
Heard that trash, it gave me concussion
Hit 'em with blitz, and my shooter gon' rush in
[Outro]
Like that? Like that?
Like that? We out
Like that? Like that?
We out, it's Headband