Thee Emperor Smith - Emperor's Lounge

Make your attitude match ya bank account
If you ain't got a bag then nigga watch ya mouth
And I saw my lil shawty bed full of lies
And just like Uno you can skip this prize
Nevertheless let me play ya like chess
I got skymiles like the witch from the west
They say compliments is the leading cause of death
So by all means collect them my pets
I've been bullied all my life
Weak peasants revenge
Now y'all can be the kings
But this Emperor gon win
I'm just telling you my journey
Now let me break this down
Cause I'm the fucking villain who will make you skip town
Roll call
Black Sheep
You'll never be a goat
Head game still weak
Skip Town
My Crown
LAnd of the snakes who really need to bow down
Where the big booty bitches at?
Where the big dick niggas at? ( I can handle it)
Lets fuck good till we climax
Swerve Swerve Swerve Swerve
From the back now ass clap
Yes
Golden arch in that jockstrap
Pussy Good dick kidnap
Swerve Swerve Swerve Swerve
I put holes in happiness like Marilyn Manson
Slaughterin' you hoes like Charles Manson
Tell em its a bop like Hanson
Get it?
The devil still prancin'
Try to push me in the pond
Baby I'm built for the ocean
No more coasting, sharks lurkin'
Godspeed, King Frank Ocean
Black sheeps in my family
Who settled and lose
Now I'm fucking Emperor who you catch on the news
Pull up to my palace
Now they watching my throne
Prayers from my loving parents couldn't do it alone
Team Cross
Your Lost
I'm the fuckin' goon who took shawty like a boss
Black Mask
News Flash
Live from the villains number one broadcast
Lets Go
Where the big booty bitches at?
Where the big dick niggas at?
Lets fuck good till we climax
Swerve Swerve Swerve Swerve
From the back now ass clap
Yes
Golden arch in that jockstrap
Pussy Good dick kidnap
Swerve Swerve Swerve Swerve
Ahhhh
I'm your end
Pray for new beginnings when you never gon win
Oh
It's Thursday, It's Friday
Who ready for the weekend?
Naw nigga I'm really talkin' bout The Weeknd
Forty Forty Club
Who letting all the freaks in?
No Pull out game
Now Baby let that sink in
Sink on In
Sink on In
Gotcha legs shakin'
Now I'm bout to beat again
PARY
You never tell the truth
But you always good at lying
So I had to cut you loose
You wanna work with me?
Be ready for War
Rest in Peace to all my angels who I chose to ignore
Now Baby
Its me you want
I'm better than a five star Hilton restaurant
I'm like your end
You'll never win
I don't hang with a'lot of sheep dead skin
UN
Where the big booty bitches at?
Where the big dick niggas at? (I can handle it)
Lets fuck good till we climax
Swerve Swerve Swerve Swerve
From the back now ass clap
Yes
Golden arch in that jockstrap
Pussy Good dick kidnap
Swerve Swerve Swerve Swerve

Written by:
Randall Smith

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