Testo Monster - Nessly
Testo della canzone Monster (Nessly), tratta dall'album Monster
Yeah, yeah
Yeah
And I'm sippin' on this codeine like Arabica
I'ma kill her and her friend, it's a massacre
If she want brunch, take that pretty hoe to Brassica
'Nother flyin' in, 16 hour flight from Africa
Molly Sand tan, center console Dodge Challenger
Nine caught a jam, grab the .45 Calibre
20 racks to post a fit, my bitch a brand ambassador
Almost killed her with the dick, medical examiner
Take the top decapitate it, While she's masturbating
Real pandemic, all my soda get contaminated
You got money, I got money, let's get antiquated
Yeah, yeah
A money monster
Graveyard shift, jugging in my true religions
Where I'm from, a dollar turn you to a killer
You know what they'd do for half a million?
Oh, oh, oh, woah
And bitch, I'm not your sponsor
Wishing I might make it come true
Stars in the sky, named after you
But when the moon's out, I turn into
Latex gloves, Cook it up
No one plugged me in or hook me up
Decade in the kitchen all alone
Ten years later, look me up
Ain't it crazy, how she stood me up?
Ten years later, gave that pussy up
Cause these days, all these hoes move the same exact way
All cookie cut
A money monster
Graveyard shift, jugging in my true religions
Where I'm from, a dollar turn you to a killer
You know what they'd do for half a million?
Oh, oh, oh, woah
And bitch, I'm not your sponsor
Wishing I might make it come true
Stars in the sky, named after you
But when the moon's out, I turn into
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