Monsta
Fuck, uh
Geek this shit up, yeah
(20Rocket on this bitch so it's gon' knock)
Yeah, that you do?

'Cause when the gun, click, I click and pow, and then I'ma drop y'all (click, pow nigga)
And I won't think about it when I get the money, 'cause the money what I want though (uh-uh)
I'm throwed off, nigga menace to society
Dreads in my head like I'm O-Dog (O-Dog)
I gotta roll one up, free Boo P, nigga, that was my smoke dawg (that was my smoke dawg)
And I hang with a lot of real niggas, no bitch niggas, no hoe, dawg (no hoe, dawg)
I done showed a lot of young niggas how to go and get it, nigga, no fold out (no fold out)
I teach a nigga how to cut ties, if he snitch, nigga, gotta kill 'em all (gotta kill 'em all)
And you gon' show no love if the nigga was your friend, fuck that
Kill 'em, dawg (fuck that, kill 'em, dawg)

They switch up, I showed them this
I done have to get 'em this, they gave me they ass to kiss
I remember I'm by myself, I had to hit that lick (I did)
I didn't ever call for backup, I didn't need it for shit (for shit, nigga)
Yeah, you know I'm real rich, I'm not legit (nah)
Still dirty-dirty, got that dirty stick, I keep that bitch (uh-uh)
Bad bitch she stay on my tip, tell that hoe to suck my dick (suck my dick)
Get that hoe and that I quit
Missed the backend, count that shit (yeah)
Know I got them racks and I got stacks on stacks
I got some gats (yeah)
And we got them cats on cat
We pull up in them Demons, black matte, brrrack
And you know I'm red Suwoop, bitch I'm brrat (brrat)
And you know I came from the trenches, don't know where the fuck they was at (damn)
And you know I stamp that remix, that ooh-wee
Came up out the sewer, I'm so dirty, I'm so filthy (I'm so filthy)
Put the money on your head and I got the shooter, they pull up a jiffy
Trap out that motherfucker, I'm fresher than a motherfucker, know that I'm niffy (yeah)
And I got thirty on my hip, squeeze, no clickin' (baow)
And I tell that bitch when she suck, don't bite, please (no)
And I know a lot of niggas really wanna be like me (wanna be like me)
He cannot bite this style, he cannot be like me

'Cause when the gun, click, I click and pow, and then I'ma drop y'all (click, pow nigga)
And I won't think about it when I get the money, 'cause the money what I want though (uh-uh)
I'm throwed off, nigga menace to society
Dreads in my head like I'm O-Dog (O-Dog)
I gotta roll one up, free Boo P, nigga, that was my smoke dawg (that was my smoke dawg)
And I hang with a lot of real niggas, no bitch niggas, no hoe, dawg (no hoe, dawg)
I done showed a lot of young niggas how to go and get it, nigga, no fold out (no fold out)
I teach a nigga how to cut ties, if he snitch, nigga, gotta kill 'em all (gotta kill 'em all)
And you gon' show no love if the nigga was your friend, fuck that
Kill 'em, dawg (fuck that, kill 'em, dawg)

Duckin', dodgin', jumpin' fences
Always watchin', fuck police (yeah)
Always gotta keep it with me, know I gotta keep the heat (yeah)
And you know I'm a hot boy, I'm a hot boy, with that bling-bling (that bling-bling)
And you know I'm sippin' on that purple, not no mean green (not no mean green)
Only thing mean is this money, damn, that's a lot of green
Only thing he seen was them bullets, he had Mr. Bean
And you know he slang that motherfucker, sprayed the whole team
Mister Zone 6, Mister Throw-it-up, what the fuck mean mean?
And you know I catch your bitch turnt up and yes I fuck her mean (yeah bitch)
And you know she love the cream, put on her face and that bitch is a sea man
Know I give hell in that pussy, lil' mama caught, so I'm ballin' in the Demon
Know I had to pass her to my team, you know ain't about hoes
So what bitch? You gotta suck all
No bitch I can't cuff, no (yeah)
Everybody know me, salute me or shoot me, I'm big dawg (big dawg)
These pussy niggas got some pussy up under your legs
You niggas are bitch dawgs (you niggas are bitch dawgs)
I'ma whip out the Glick and pop your shit and put you on your period, that's it dawg (damn)
I'm still on that Zone 6, dawg
Bullshit dawg, .44 bitch, I love bulldog (Ooh)
Top of the floor ain't nothin' but bad bitches and me and my dawgs
I tell a bitch she gotta move out my face, ay, bitch, got the gobble jaws
I feel like I got a saloon to smoke weed, when I'm sober don't trust y'all (trust y'all)

'Cause when the gun, click, I click and pow, and then I'ma drop y'all (click, pow nigga)
And I won't think about it when I get the money, 'cause the money what I want though (uh-uh)
I'm throwed off, nigga menace to society
Dreads in my head like I'm O-Dog (O-Dog)
I gotta roll one up, free Boo P, nigga, that was my smoke dawg (that was my smoke dawg)
And I hang with a lot of real niggas, no bitch niggas, no hoe, dawg (no hoe, dawg)
I done showed a lot of young niggas how to go and get it, nigga, no fold out (no fold out)
I teach a nigga how to cut ties, if he snitch, nigga, gotta kill 'em all (gotta kill 'em all)
And you gon' show no love if the nigga was your friend, fuck that
Kill 'em, dawg (fuck that, kill 'em, dawg)

The fuck, nigga? We ain't havin' no rats, nigga
Don't give a fuck if I been known you all my life, nigga, fuck you
That's on my mama

Copyright: Songtrust Ave
Writer(s): Delvin Northcut, Quantavious T Thomas