[Intro]
Monster (Fuck, uh)
Eat this shit up, yeah
(20Rocket on this bitch, so it's gon' knock)
Yeah (That what you do? Huh?)
[Chorus]
'Cause when the gun click, I click the pow, and then I'ma drop you off (Click the pow, nigga)
And know one thing about it, went and got the money 'cause the money what I want, dawg (Uh-huh)
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 ho, dawg (No ho, dawg)
Had to show a lot of young niggas how to go and get it, nigga, no foe, dawg (No foe, dawg)
I teach a nigga how to cut ties if he snitch, nigga, gotta kill 'em all (Gotta kill 'em all)
And you can't show no love if that nigga was your friend, fuck that, kill him, dawg (Fuck that, kill him, dawg)
[Verse 1]
They switch up, I showed them this
I didn't have to give them this, they gave me they ass to kiss (Well, damn)
I remember all by myself, I had to hit that lick (I did)
I didn't never 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 thirty stick, I keep that bitch (Uh-huh)
Bad bitches stay on my tip, tell that ho to suck my dick (Suck my dick)
Hit that ho and then I quit
Mr. 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, brrat
And you know I'm red, Suwoop, bitch, I'm bllat (Bllat)
And you know I came from the trenches, don't know where the fuck they was at (Damn)
And you know I slammed that, remix that (Ooh, ooh, re')
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 them shooters, they pull up a jiffy (Jiffy)
Jump out that motherfucker fresher than a motherfucker, know that I'm nifty (Yeah)
And I got thirty on my hip, squeeze, no clickin' (Yeah)
And I tell that bitch when she suck, don't bite me (No bite)
And I know a lot of niggas really wanna be like me (Wanna be like me)
You cannot bite this style, you cannot be like me
Monster (Fuck, uh)
Eat this shit up, yeah
(20Rocket on this bitch, so it's gon' knock)
Yeah (That what you do? Huh?)
[Chorus]
'Cause when the gun click, I click the pow, and then I'ma drop you off (Click the pow, nigga)
And know one thing about it, went and got the money 'cause the money what I want, dawg (Uh-huh)
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 ho, dawg (No ho, dawg)
Had to show a lot of young niggas how to go and get it, nigga, no foe, dawg (No foe, dawg)
I teach a nigga how to cut ties if he snitch, nigga, gotta kill 'em all (Gotta kill 'em all)
And you can't show no love if that nigga was your friend, fuck that, kill him, dawg (Fuck that, kill him, dawg)
[Verse 1]
They switch up, I showed them this
I didn't have to give them this, they gave me they ass to kiss (Well, damn)
I remember all by myself, I had to hit that lick (I did)
I didn't never 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 thirty stick, I keep that bitch (Uh-huh)
Bad bitches stay on my tip, tell that ho to suck my dick (Suck my dick)
Hit that ho and then I quit
Mr. 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, brrat
And you know I'm red, Suwoop, bitch, I'm bllat (Bllat)
And you know I came from the trenches, don't know where the fuck they was at (Damn)
And you know I slammed that, remix that (Ooh, ooh, re')
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 them shooters, they pull up a jiffy (Jiffy)
Jump out that motherfucker fresher than a motherfucker, know that I'm nifty (Yeah)
And I got thirty on my hip, squeeze, no clickin' (Yeah)
And I tell that bitch when she suck, don't bite me (No bite)
And I know a lot of niggas really wanna be like me (Wanna be like me)
You cannot bite this style, you cannot be like me
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