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Internet Money, BabyBartier, Sir Untre - MONSTER
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Текст песни: I triple-cross that boy, I'm a monster
I'm in that bitch throat like a monster
I shoot that stick, yeah, I'm a monster
I'm fly as hell like a Martian
**** play, he got put on a poster
I swing that stick, yeah, like a potion
My pockets on big like boulder
My **** masked up like Corona
I got pape' stacked up like a folder
I unfold the Kel-tec, then I fold you
I got a fye with a boner
It's getting hot, yeah, it's caliente
My choppa, it slice like a sensei
Sit on my ass and I rap, then the rent paid
Bought a new body, I wrap it like Kim K
Going out sad 'bout a bitch just like Ray J
Bitch, I designer my tech
My big ass hoodie I hide in the 'Vette
You is a veteran, I'm rocking Vetements
I love my bih and she wet and she heaven-sent
Knock on the door like a junkie, I let 'em in
Tryna run with the gang, get a letterman
I got a big ass coat, Vetements
Got big ass racks, no settlement
I'm a big ass slime, venomous
47 AK for my enemy
Glock with switch for my enemy
Rap **** talk shit but I ain't hearing 'em
I put Prada on her bag
Got Glock, mmm, tap-tap
I got a stick hold a hundred no whack
I'm with little Barti, my slime, my slatt
Baby Drake kick back, model ho bad but she flat
I was in this bitch, I get too lit, I crash that two-door then I crash
I was down bad, said, "Give me that shit, I'll move that kilo for that cash"
For that stash, for that bitch's bag, she want Chanel tag on her ass
My partner bang red flag, you see when he sag, got that rag
Knew I been that man, took that **** bitch when I was ten
I'm in that bitch throat like a monster
I shoot that stick, yeah, I'm a monster
I'm fly as hell like a Martian
**** play, he got put on a poster
I swing that stick, yeah, like a potion
My pockets on big like boulder
My **** masked up like Corona
I got pape' stacked up like a folder
I unfold the Kel-tec, then I fold you
I got a fye with a boner
It's getting hot, yeah, it's caliente
My choppa, it slice like a sensei
Sit on my ass and I rap, then the rent paid
Bought a new body, I wrap it like Kim K
Going out sad 'bout a bitch just like Ray J
Bitch, I designer my tech
My big ass hoodie I hide in the 'Vette
You is a veteran, I'm rocking Vetements
I love my bih and she wet and she heaven-sent
Knock on the door like a junkie, I let 'em in
Tryna run with the gang, get a letterman
I got a big ass coat, Vetements
Got big ass racks, no settlement
I'm a big ass slime, venomous
47 AK for my enemy
Glock with switch for my enemy
Rap **** talk shit but I ain't hearing 'em
I put Prada on her bag
Got Glock, mmm, tap-tap
I got a stick hold a hundred no whack
I'm with little Barti, my slime, my slatt
Baby Drake kick back, model ho bad but she flat
I was in this bitch, I get too lit, I crash that two-door then I crash
I was down bad, said, "Give me that shit, I'll move that kilo for that cash"
For that stash, for that bitch's bag, she want Chanel tag on her ass
My partner bang red flag, you see when he sag, got that rag
Knew I been that man, took that **** bitch when I was ten
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