Monster lyrics

by

ViVid


[Hook: Jamillions]

Gun up in my holster

I'm a mother f*cking monster

So get up out my face n*ggah

You got a problem we can solve it
With the toaster


Gun up in my holster

Cuz I'm a mother f*cking monster

So get up out my face n*ggah

You got a problem we can solve it
With the toaster

(Oh man, they said they was lookin for me?)
Cuz I'm a mother f*cking monster

[Verse 1: Vegas Boii]

Well I'm a monster in living proof got this 22'
On my waist that like to get loose meanwhile

You hiding like a b*tch and I'm up on your strip too

Hoping that you pop out and gonna trip too

Cuz all my n*ggahs wit the sh*t gotta keep a hamma
On me just in case I have to nail you down quick

Stop playin wit the boy you never gave me sh*t

Come around my side of town and these n*ggahs won't
Give a sh*t on who they about to hit

I'm the hottest when it come to this
Step in my way and best believe it be thunderin

I bring the pain so you can really feel it sh*t we next up
Who can top us we next up

[Hook: Jamillions]

Gun up in my holster

I'm a mother f*cking monster

So get up out my face n*ggah

You got a problem we can solve it
With the toaster


Gun up in my holster

Cuz I'm a mother f*cking monster

So get up out my face n*ggah

You got a problem we can solve it
With the toaster

Cuz I'm a mother f*cking monster

[Verse 2: Vivid]

Manor street k better tell them

Cuz we coming for yah head no selsum

Put a hit up on the team so the bell rung

n*ggahs ain't eat gonna eat anymore done

Cuz I'm comin for yah momma and her dumb son

Once a n*ggah see the light then he can't run

Tyb so your girl she don't care son

Tyb we a mother f*ckin terror

Make them haters pull they mother fuccin hair out

I'm bout to clear the mother f*ckin air out

Posted up we ain't ever fuccin scared son

High key in the city wit a loaded gun

From Highbridge n*ggah so I never ever run

Ima stay wit the grippy till my day come

N I'm still Nayborhood n*ggah say sum

In the Stu wit Vegas Boii my day one

Got a problem wit us n*ggah this is T y

T-y-B music mother f*cker

Got a problem n*ggah come find us

South Christian is where we be at

Got a problem n*ggah better bring the gat

Cuz T y n*ggahs always strapped

We gon blow you're mother f*cking brains off

We gon leave you off that mother f*ckin map

[Hook: Jamillions]

Gun up in my holster

I'm a mother f*cking monster

So get up out my face n*ggah

You got a problem we can solve it
With the toaster


Gun up in my holster

Cuz I'm a mother f*cking monster

So get up out my face n*ggah

You got a problem we can solve it
With the toaster

Cuz I'm a mother f*cking monster

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