EMEVOL Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Hello, hello, hello

Shawty with the thang, shawty who you bang

I'ma fuck with thangs, if the money came

And you know I rang, if you call her tone

I'ma fuck with bitches

If they know my home

Fuck the money dope, run her with the doo-doo-boom

I may hit that bitch and now she thinks she all alone

I'ma fuck with you if you gon' want some Carti frames

I'ma nice and I'ma buy you some necklace thangs

They gon' shine bright

Like a diamond in the ring, baby, glime light

I'ma fuck up every scene, you gon' love the life

And I get you perfume, fuck up with the masseuse

I may hit you like, uh, dip that gutta monum

Bitch, you know I like you

I don't need no money, fuck that bitch, disgusting

Oh my God, I puff it, run that bitch, she buck it

Now we shoot the crickets

And they run it down, baby, don't you fed it up

I'ma fuck that bitch and now she wanna get some ringers

Don't you talk, I'ma pull the trigger

Yeah, I'm solo with the killer, yeah

So can I go and change my mind

Can I go and fuck with the money, why

I don't know if I'm making good or bad decisions

Fuckin' with the critic, fuckin' with the hit it

Yeah, they shootin' all my bitches

Yeah, Ima killer with a soul, call me soul killer

I'ma fuck with that bitch and now she think she bigger

Oh my God, oh my God, I'ma put a brown bag on your head

Like some liquor, I'ma fuck with the fed

If they thinkin' that they bigger

Oh wow, oh wow, oh wow, oh wow, oh wow, oh wow

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Save me, help me, please me

Love me, love me, love me, love me