Big Baller B - Monday lyrics

[Big Baller B - Monday lyrics]

Slow down on Monday not a sound on Monday
Might get loud (Ayy) on Monday
But on Monday, Monday, Monday
We paint the Monday

Run it back, Turbo

You can get the biggest Chanel bag in
The store if you want it
I gave 'em the drip, they sucked it up
I got 'em moanin'
I bought a new Patek, I had the watch
So I two-toned 'em takin' these drugs
I'm gon' be up until the mornin'
When I walk in the spot, thirty on me
Buy out the club, niggas know that I'm paid
Bitch, I'm a thot, get me lit
I can't fuck with these niggas
'cause niggas is gay
All on my page suckin' dick
All in my comments and screamin' my name


While I'm in the club
Throwin' them hundreds and fifties
And ones and ones

Sell out on Monday sell out more on Tuesday
Bad set list on Wednesday
But on Monday, Monday, Monday
We gettin' paid, yeah

Yeah bitch, I'm gettin' so much money
Yeah, it's not even funny
'Cause this set list, it sucks so much ass
I can't even say words
Like "Heathens, " come on, that shit's absurd
Stop putting "Heathens" on the
Set list, please, guys
This is not a drill, it's not a joke no more
Nobody wants to hear that fuckin' bullshit

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