Verse 1: Lil C
Uh, b*tch I'm a Monsta
f*ckin' my hoe Bianca
Fly as a helicopter
I had a good girl, I had to drop her.
But n*gga its Fresh Money
I like my pus*y sweet as Fresh Honey
Yeah. Shot out to moms, I love ya mama
You n*ggas eatin Grass, a couple Llamas
Yeah. I eat that pus*y all night
Its Fresh Money, send us a couple Dykes
Verse 2: Lil OG
Yeah, OG on the scene
Prayers for Weezy, no seizures, stop Lean
Y&T, like what ya know about it?
I make my b*tch pus*y spit like a water fountain
I kill n*ggas, John Gatti
Run fast, Ferrari
I woke up, no Bugatti
Yeah, n*gga Ima Monsta
Killin' sh*t is my honor
Verse 3: LilSquad
Yeah, Ima monsta, I eat ya face off
You pus*y n*ggas sweet, like a bake off
Beat ya ass to death, then sh*t on ya grave!
Shot out my n*ggas, & I don't mean slaves
Yeah, my rap idol Tunechi
TRUKFIT, f*ck Gucci
I eat coochi
Thats my dinner
Ima Monsta, head spinnin'
Uh......
Verse 4: Lil JJ
Uh, b*tch its the master
I'm more than a rapper
n*gga I'm a story teller
So let me tell it
Album droppin', let me sell it
Uh... I eat these rappers
I got them n*ggas trapped. Call me the rapper trapper
b*tch I'm bout to get off
Ya b*tch on me, I never made her get off
Ahaha.... Fresh Money til God calls me home
I got a queen, & her pus*y my throne.
Uh, b*tch Ima motherf*ckin' Monsta!
I'll get any hoe if I want em
Yeah....