Bunnylow - PTSD Lyrics

Evil Empire
Cuff yo chick
ISaidIThinkYou'reSexy
If you don't f*ck with Evil Empire, well then, you're just a bitch-ass trick
Ayy, this bitch so bad that she made me weak
Whole pound gone in about a week
I pour a four and it put me to sleep
Shawty a demon, she freakin' the sheets
I pour an eighth and I might be too late
PTSD from all of the hate
F*ck around, put my whole heart in the safe
The Bentley or Lambo, I'm choosin' the Wraith
She runnin', she runnin', she run from the dick
Bitch, don't ever treat me like I'm a lick
These niggas be hoes and they ain't on shit
If 12 pull up, I'ma banana split
How you gon' hate, cause I Marni'd fit
This some real money, no counterfeit
She was mad I got a badder bitch
I just be climbin' the ladder quick
Remember when I said I'm bold and brash
I'm in the ZR1 goin' too fast
She said she love me, let's see how it last
But I'm makin' her wet like a weather forecast
I just be smokin' that dope for real
Can she suck some dick, well I know she will
Off the drink, I'm feelin' too ill
She like Evan why you keep on crackin' the seals?
Evil Empire
She want manicures, pedicures, and diamonds
Shawty said that she love me, I know she lyin'
On the E-Way goin' 200 and I'm not tryin'
Look at me, I'm flyin'
Off the drugs, I'm dyin'
They gon' keep on cryin', well I'ma keep defyin'
Yeah, her pussy wet, I'ma let her get to dryin'
F*ck her pussy ex, yeah, that nigga keep on spyin'
You talkin' to the boys, yeah, that nigga keep complyin'
You ain't got no money, well you better get to applyin'
We all know you broke, lil' nigga, stop denyin'
I'ma make her choke, cause that bitch, she kept on eyein'
Yeah, we gon' up the score, lil' nigga, ain't no tyin'
Pussy, get out of the way
I'm smokin' za it go right to the face
I'm in the ZR1 Corvette, it's goin' too fast
Lil' nigga think he wanna race
This lil' bitch think I'm trippin', she f*ckin' them niggas
She know that I'm hard to replace
Lil' nigga get you some money and get you some pussy
Lil' nigga, you such a disgrace
Ayy, this bitch so bad that she made me weak
Whole pound gone in about a week
I pour a four and it put me to sleep
Shawty a demon, she freakin' the sheets
I pour an eighth and I might be too late
PTSD from all of the hate
F*ck around, put my whole heart in the safe
The Bentley or Lambo, I'm choosin' the Wraith
She runnin', she runnin', she run from the dick
Bitch, don't ever treat me like I'm a lick
These niggas be hoes and they ain't on shit
If 12 pull up, I'ma banana split
How you gon' hate, cause I Marni'd fit
This some real money, no counterfeit
She was mad I got a badder bitch
I just be climbin' the ladder quick
Evil Empire, laughing all the way to the bank
ISaidIThinkYou'reSexy