MONSTER

I’m a rockstar I got bad bitches on my mother fucking roster He ain’t really hard he a lie he imposter Look at the numbers ive been popping like a pop star Cook a opp like mother fucking pop tart Why did he try playing with me that boy is a I would be mad rich again if I had to go restart Do a line of coke in the morning that’s my kickstart They don’t know what it is but I know that this art I can’t feel nothing but I know that this hard When I’m off a honey pack I feel like a monster I’ve been riding round like I do not give a fuck I could care less if you think that my shit suck See you in the streets get ran over by my truck Your girl in the sheets and I give it to her rough I ain’t even goin lie Almost cried She got stuck Make her feel the lust I’m the one she trust Of course I make money baby but it’s not enough Horses drive the carriage then I buy you all that stuff My drum mags look like titties if it’s up then it’s up Step outside and you can guarantee my fit tough 500 k on his head he got snuffed Just like the hair on his cabeza he got buzzed Hit the griddy on his body He was never loved You not a regular hoe shawty You are my beloved