Here Comes Evil ft. DatLankyMan Lyrics

Who they fucking with?

Who they think they're fucking with?

I know damn well it ain't me

Had some friends say they was on some brother shit

I know damn well they ain't mean it

Had my girl up, mind on some other shit

She know this dick ain't free

Might hit a motherfucker for the fun of it

I pray for yo safety

Well, haaa

Here comes evil

Don't move bitch we on black beatles (on black beatles)

Here comes evil

Call my stretch he gone bring me to the theatre (theatre)

We so lethal

Hit them with the one-two turned him to a sequel (turned him to a sequel)

She need that weed smoke

She so evil she burn in cathedrals

Pack of zig-zags hand on a spliff like a baton

Break a bitch back family are fans of my songs

Like a tic-tac taking them one by one until they're gone

Ain't no chit chat for me bitch I ain't about the flaunt

Play me like a bitch and I'm ruining your show hun

Fake ice homie that's a motherfucking cold front

Take me for a kid who can't rap you getting showed up

It's date night for you ain't nobody gonna show up what are you doing

Homie you a dog but it ain't the ones I'm cool with

When we done our set got you wondering how we do it

Whole clique whack bitch you be acting foolish

When I'm with the lank ho we be getting ghoulish

They ain't gone fucking with us nah they can't

Bringing the sun in my in my hand let them tan

Walking with evil in me I'm the man

Remove all the thief's in this game that's the plan

Make a mountain out of mole hills if you wanna talk

And I doubt that you hold still when we get to pop shit

Patience going, going, gone like the auctions

Act like sitting on the throne ain't an option

Cash long with my dawgs we stepping like some dachshunds

Cap pulled with blunts so we hopped in

Floating with butterflies like we boxing

Right hook, left until the foes get boxed in

Did you hear me? I'm fucking stoned!

Woke up felt like robbing a bank

I got cash for the masses putting gas in the tank

I'm about to head downtown I'm about to get me a drank

And then I pull up on your bitch and then I give her the tube steak

Yeah I'm talking bout you motherfuckers like that

Tell that kid he gone never get his bike back

Cause I'm riding down the road

Got a pound that's load

And I got all his shit put on the bike rack

About to tell all these hoes you'll never hike that

Cause I'm walking a mile with all my cognac

Yeah I'm wobbly wobbly

I'm making sure no one follow me

And I'm taking his shit and he won't fight back

Crazy cause I just wanna be

Getting whomped like a wallaby

And you know there's no stopping me

Cause I'm like that

Tell ya hoe that she prolly need to wipe that

Tell her man that he doesn't wanna wife that

I'm getting so ridiculous

And I'm so promiscuous

And I'm always thinkin' that they don't like me

I hope they wanna piece of this

Hope they wanna see some shit

And if you don't then you can bite me

Cause I stole ya mistresses

Stole ya businesses

And now the cash it taste like candy

Got all the praise you better hand me

Wanna see some shit you better watch m