Evil Genius Lyrics

I'm intelligent but I do bad shit, I'm a evil genius

Murdered yo bitch pussy with my dick, I got a evil penis

If you talking shit I'll shoot yo mouth off, leave you speechless

You talk brokanese but I get money so I cannot speak it

Brody said these niggas hating, I been peeped it

I'm uncomfortable without my heat, I feel like anemic

But don't get it twisted bitch my hands a get a nigga beated

Squaring up with me I guarantee you get yo ass defeated

I like to fight but I just shoot so you can't bob and weave it

Dump a nigga guts when I roll em I call it Russian creaming

Yo bitch gave me brain it was amazing felt like I was dreaming

She suck like a demon, man I must have bussed a cup of semen

I seen my uncle hustling and it got me thinking

Like I could probably do that shit that's when I start slinging

Money is a drug and I'm addicted man it got me fiending

I can't get get enough of that good stuff swear to god I need it

Last year I was fucked up felt like I was hopeless

I was sick as hell empty pockets was my diagnosis

At my lowest I had nothing so I had to focus

Now I got them racks turned nothing into something hocus pocus

Nigga I been eating good and my pockets show it

I can tell you struggling boy yo pockets bogus

I might rob a nigga for his rent money leave him homeless

If he try some shit I'll pop his top imma leave him domeless

I used to wanna be the man, now I am the man

I can put some cheese on yo head like you a packers fan

If a nigga up strap on me I'll have faster hands

Take his gun from him and blow his brains to Afghanistan

I can't lose, why, cause bitch I gotta master plan

Don't ask me for shit, you can't hold nothing like Casper's hands

Hustle in my blood I can flip a bag faster than

When paramedics take you to the spittle in a ambulance

Bitch

Yea

Fuck wrong with niggas

Lil bitch cause imma evil genius

Yea