ZOTiYAC - Monsta Freestyle lyrics

I got a Glocka, hot like Siracha
Clip on peppers, you catch a lotta
Pull up on rubber and shoot through yo Honda
Die in that bucket like that boy a lobsta
He get a suit and tie, that boy a mobsta
223s and they flyin' out Dodgers
Eat bullets like that boy a boxer
MP9, and them pollas
Someone inside of the trunk like yo partna
Like who need an issue?
Wipe a nigga nose like who need a tissue
Come through blowin' like who need a whistle
I beat yo ass boy who need a pistol
I'm talkin' shit, I'll blick you
Do it on accident, ain't even pick you
Walk right up, can't afford to miss you
No yo bitch angry at me, she can't kiss you
Mothafuckin' monsta buckle up ya Hondas
We ridin' like Wakanda
Face shot, spine shot
He drippin' like designer neck shot
It got him changin' colors like iguana
He will not see mañana

It's over for you
Blood spillin' like you leakin'-