monster music

Singer:dj kay slay

word up rector i wasn't gonna say it again? word man it's all good

you don't gotta let us in your little shit

you got that

keep that shit man

you could have it man

we good! killa!

see you like to front me i like to stunt

i go for it on fourth down you the type to punt

i go for the homerun

you the type to bunt

no support stay in court twice a month

light the blunt

d.a. flees and flies he breakin down them pizza pies

see my eyes

rolled up right now

i'm facin three to five

assault charge yeah granted

it was aggrevated

but you characters my character

won't assasinate it

huh! they had to hate it aggitated cash related

i tell your bitch grab my dick

huh

now masterbate it

don't catch feelings man

how she not feelin cam?

and look her by the waist feelin like a ceilin fan

my girl chanel should sell shit 'for chanel kicks hell

split turn down 50 mill

on my chappelle shit

get your ice wet

lay down that slight bet

word my word heard you'll get curved like a nike check

check! check! fly!

aiyyo they call us the new harlem knights man!

we like richard pryor and eddie

three shots i'll take his whole team out!

arsenio ass niggas!

you now lookin at the face of the new team

no plies big faces in these true jeans

i don't tie nor lace 'em keep some lose strings

tongue hangin son fakin in them two g's

she 'gon drop on two knees once she see the belt

i'm number one with the water i need to meet with phelps

got my own corner i don't need your help

i'm doin everything like i only need myself

a bit more thread i'd have the city sowed

top down gettin head while on the bentley phone

powder blue it's all like the one that diddy own

ask killa i write thrillers like quincy jones

g4's speedboats and villa homes

fake pokin y'all chest out y'all silicones

jeff hamilton spurs level with silver phones

standin on the couch in mansions spillin rose. homes!

damn! see while i'm feelin myself

the market done changed and y'all rappers still on the shelf?

quick to go for the eagles like i'm from philadelph

i feel for y'all health

'fore i pull your ice grill and get melt

shotty pump no ball get your body dumped

i don't brawl a phone call have your body slumped

queens stories heard 'em all from preme to ronnie bump

waitin on that four door porsche should be out in a month

with these keys i'm a wilderbeast

nautica feel the fleece

i should shoot at the ground the way i kill this beat

no seatbelt but ma

i'll unfacin it

jag coupe is lavender

today i'm playin passenger

killa the signature before that is the literature

pow was a baller hustler slash prisoner

but a good listener your wife i might piss on her

christian her

yeah that's how i'll wizz it wizz on her