TyFontaine, Yung Fazo - Monster lyrics
[TyFontaine, Yung Fazo - Monster lyrics]
Huh, I'm pourin' up for my shottas
I'm pourin' up for my partners
(Okay, let's go)
Runtz, I just sent out the pizzy
We gettin' down like some rastas
(Let's go)
They don't wanna see nothin' nauseous
We gonna bring out the monsters
They was tryna play with the hunnid band
We gon' bring out the blocker (C'mon)
Fuck is wrong with that little noodle head
We gon' turn him to pasta
I got a bad bitch playin' ho for me
Tryna cook me some pasta (Yeah)
Yeah, and the way that she eatin' it up
I can tell she wanna bring out the monster
(And the way that she eatin' it up
I can tell she wanna bring out the monster)
Yеah, I just be sippin' on lean (Ooh, ooh)
I just be livin' my lifе and shit
This shit doesn't feel like a dream (Yeah)
I just be makin' this money so quick
You know I just stack up the green
(Yeah! Yeah)
I'm so booted off the X (Geeked)
She wan' me to come right to
The crib and get her wet (Bee)
I just made a hit
I double back and press his set
Talkin' on the gang
You get hit up with the TEC
(With the TEC, uh huh)
She see what I'm wearin', how I'm livin'
Know I'm set (Uh, huh)
Know that ho a fan the way
She tell me I'm the best (Uh, huh)
They see all the money
They get jealous what I get
(What I get, uh huh)
I got all these problems
But I know it's just a test (Uh, huh)
I'm up on a jet
I just fly from the east to west (Uh, huh)
(Uh huh, uh)
Huh, I'm pourin' up for my shottas
I'm pourin' up for my partners
(Okay, let's go)
Runtz, I just sent out the pizzy
We gettin' down like some rastas
(Let's go)
They don't wanna see nothin' nauseous
We gonna bring out the monsters
They was tryna play with the hunnid band
We gon' bring out the blocker (C'mon)
Fuck is wrong with that little noodle head
We gon' turn him to pasta
I got a bad bitch playin' ho for me
Tryna cook me some pasta (Yeah)
Yeah, and the way that she eatin' it up
I can tell she wanna bring out the monster
(And the way that she eatin' it up
I can tell she wanna bring out the monster)
I'm pourin' up for my partners
(Okay, let's go)
Runtz, I just sent out the pizzy
We gettin' down like some rastas
(Let's go)
They don't wanna see nothin' nauseous
We gonna bring out the monsters
They was tryna play with the hunnid band
We gon' bring out the blocker (C'mon)
Fuck is wrong with that little noodle head
We gon' turn him to pasta
I got a bad bitch playin' ho for me
Tryna cook me some pasta (Yeah)
Yeah, and the way that she eatin' it up
I can tell she wanna bring out the monster
(And the way that she eatin' it up
I can tell she wanna bring out the monster)
Yеah, I just be sippin' on lean (Ooh, ooh)
I just be livin' my lifе and shit
This shit doesn't feel like a dream (Yeah)
I just be makin' this money so quick
You know I just stack up the green
(Yeah! Yeah)
I'm so booted off the X (Geeked)
She wan' me to come right to
The crib and get her wet (Bee)
I just made a hit
I double back and press his set
Talkin' on the gang
You get hit up with the TEC
(With the TEC, uh huh)
She see what I'm wearin', how I'm livin'
Know I'm set (Uh, huh)
Know that ho a fan the way
She tell me I'm the best (Uh, huh)
They see all the money
They get jealous what I get
(What I get, uh huh)
I got all these problems
But I know it's just a test (Uh, huh)
I'm up on a jet
I just fly from the east to west (Uh, huh)
(Uh huh, uh)
Huh, I'm pourin' up for my shottas
I'm pourin' up for my partners
(Okay, let's go)
Runtz, I just sent out the pizzy
We gettin' down like some rastas
(Let's go)
They don't wanna see nothin' nauseous
We gonna bring out the monsters
They was tryna play with the hunnid band
We gon' bring out the blocker (C'mon)
Fuck is wrong with that little noodle head
We gon' turn him to pasta
I got a bad bitch playin' ho for me
Tryna cook me some pasta (Yeah)
Yeah, and the way that she eatin' it up
I can tell she wanna bring out the monster
(And the way that she eatin' it up
I can tell she wanna bring out the monster)