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Play this song [Chorus] I’m a monster, the streets made me a monster I got my guap up, green on me like Blonca You see I’m clean but that don’t mean you can’t get mopped up I keep the Glock tucked, play with me get boxed up [Verse 1] Before the rap I was the plug, I’m who they copped from Had lil bro selling pounds for me when I got locked up I used to pray the neighbors never called the cops up Streets ain’t no game, been moving […]

[Intro] What happened at the New Wil’ins? Bitch, I’m back by popular demand [Verse 1] Y’all haters corny with that Illuminati mess Paparazzi, catch my fly, and my cocky fresh I’m so reckless when I rock my Givenchy dress I’m so possessive so I rock his Roc necklaces My daddy Alabama, Momma Louisiana You mix that negro with that Creole make a Texas bama I like my baby hair with baby hair and afros I like my negro nose with Jackson Five nostrils Earned all this money but they never […]

[Verse 1: André 3000] I ain’t even gon’ lie, I was probably high Just forgot to call you back, simple as that I ain’t no almanac, so lick my dictionary I might just call a cab ’cause I dig canary Yellow accents on a dark bitch I met her back when she kept all her carpet I’m well aware all that shit is fantasy I double dare y’all to fuck your plan B That’s demeanor, momma’s mannerisms That mean, don’t mean to get vulgar, but it’s some Hoes in this […]

[Verse 1: André 3000] I ain’t even gon’ lie, I was probably high Just forgot to call you back, simple as that I ain’t no almanac, so lick my dictionary I might just call a cab ’cause I dig canary Yellow accents on a dark bitch I met her back when she kept all her carpet I’m well aware all that shit is fantasy I double dare y’all to fuck your plan B That’s demeanor, momma’s mannerisms That mean, don’t mean to get vulgar, but it’s some Hoes in this […]