Evil Empire - Gangbang lyrics

This one look like that one That one match this one, f** it Money, money, money It's young Khalifa man And I got money hoes money and hoes And I got money hoes money and hoes Sick, money and hoes Big money talkin' to you Mothaf**a thats 'cause big money brought it to you I be stuntin while them little n***as sayin' nothin' High ceilings high hoes High prices for my clothes And I don't even pay for it Barely know who made the sh** Meet a b**h take a b**h Straight back to that big crib Let you roll some rapper weed Put you on some new sh** Hit this weed I show you how I do this My excuse is I'm in Cali so my smoke's highly exclusive And my b**h bad my moneys through the roof Your money short you lookin' mad, you Danny Bonaduce b**h I'm jumpin' in my coup I'm rollin' something that tastes like fruit And I hear them n***as talkin' sh** But there's nothing much that they can do When I got a b**h in your city You should try when you see her Never trippin' on no hoes n***a what you thought we gettin' money over her I'm ballin' hard, my n***as in the same gang I do it big my n***as do the same thing (yeah) I'm throwin' signs it's lookin' like I gang bang (uh) I'm on the team it's lookin' like I gang bang I'm rollin' up my n***as roll the same thing I'm smokin' weed my b**h she smoke the same thing (yeah) I'm throwin' signs it's looking like I gang bang (uh) I'm on the team it's lookin' like I gang bang I tell a b**h bow down To a mothaf**in G ho I work hard I drink slow But I never keep drinks low smokey smokey, 'cause I'm a chief ho Sippin' on pinot grigio, richie ho greedy ho Got me everything like I copped me a genie ho My car look like a building Diamonds dancin on my wrist b**h I'm 10 feet tall When I'm standin on top of my dick You a s**a ho s**a ho I'm success I feel like a million dollars, b**h I'm up next Money in my hand I don't need no handout And they all got they hands up 'Cause they f** with me hands down (down down down) And the car I push got more tent than a campground And my picture is always on your b**h background Like pada, it's just me and Cyhi Young enough to be your son But she call me big papa She gave me her o nana Then I dissapear like tada Smokin on that tie-dye Now who the f** gon' stop us I'm ballin' hard my n***as in the same gang I do it big my n***as do the same thing I'm throwin' signs it's lookin' like I gang bang I'm on the team it's lookin' like I gang bang I'm rollin up my n***as roll the same thing I'm smokin' weed my b**h she smoke the same thing I'm throwin' signs it's looking like I gang bang I'm on the team it's lookin' like I gang bang Yea that's right n***a Probably got your both in a trance I do it Niuggas got me laughin' that sh** funny And my n***a Wiz got this sh** ho Featured video 12 Hit Songs You Won't Believe Were Pa**ed Up By Other Artists Featured video What's That Line?