Songtexte monster - slicko
Hol'
on
Slat,
woah
Pull
up
in
that
helicopter
Twin
run
up,
we
got
hella
choppas
I
pop
that
trunk,
broke
the
safe
Pop
the
lock,
money
longer
Chain
on
my
neck,
gotta
keep
me
a
cross
when
I
slaughter
Fuck
with
a
boss,
if
you
leave
it's
your
loss
Been
poppin'
these
tags,
give
a
fuck
'bout
the
cost
I'm
a
monster
Sat
up,
I
got
back
on
my
pull-ups
Had
to
fix
my
posture
Ain't
had
time
for
playin'
or
hatin'
That
bank
got
a
lot,
hol'
on
Been
eatin'
steak
and
lobster
Then
I
hop
in
that
Mercedes
Talkin'
that
smoke,
we
might
send
you
to
hell
On
that
boat
to
meet
Hates
Rockout
no
guitar,
that
stick
go
like
Jimi
no
Timmy
That
Hendrix,
not
Turner,
I
just
popped
a
bar
Ran
off
on
me,
I
pull
up
with
that
burner
Got
all
of
this
gas,
I'm
a
star
I'm
always
grindin',
he
watchin'
stay
bitin'
What
set
me
apart
Ho
on
my
dick
stay
admirin'
Think
she
tryna
ride
it,
Young
Slicko
too
hard
Move
like
a
vampire,
come
out
when
it's
dark
I'm
dippin'
when
I
hear
the
sirens
I'm
swervin'
that
car
Bitch,
I
got
the
keys
and
that
ho
a
push
start
That
ho
too
wet,
these
tires
stay
slidin'
Ho
think
I'ma
wreck
This
paper
shit
cut
throat,
hop
out
with
that
Tec
Put
these
Margielas
all
up
on
your
neck
Two
pistols
on
me,
Captain
Rex
Need
another
check,
I
just
want
all
that
shit
to
flex
In
the
booth
with
shooters
on
deck
Mask
on
my
face
Obito,
I
ain't
breakin'
no
sweat
They
can't
make
me
perspire
I
feel
like
Ye,
spit
this
shit
through
the
wire
Up
all
night
off
of
this
shit,
don't
get
tired
I
keep
that
fire
in
that
bag
right
next
to
that
gas
Where's
that
lighter?
Ridin'
round
town
with
that
pipe
Talkin'
that
smoke
get
you
high,
get
put
up
on
a
flyer
All
black
my
fit
how
I
move
in
the
night
with
that
fire
Still
got
that
venom,
might
strike
like
that
viper
Hol'
on
Slat,
woah
Pull
up
in
that
helicopter
Twin
run
up,
we
got
hella
choppas
I
pop
that
trunk,
broke
the
safe
Pop
the
lock,
money
longer
Chain
on
my
neck,
gotta
keep
me
a
cross
when
I
slaughter
Fuck
with
a
boss,
if
you
leave
it's
your
loss
Been
poppin'
these
tags,
give
a
fuck
'bout
the
cost
I'm
a
monster
Diamonds
on
my-
Got
Ice
in
my
teeth,
I
rock
these
VVS
See
both
sides
like
Chanel,
my
bitch
bag
Double-C
Rick
Owens
my
jeans,
Undercover
my
tee
Step
out
the
house,
know
they
can't
fuck
with
me
That
bag
smellin'
loud,
I
been
smokin'
that
weed
Just
got
that
deal
money,
went
and
copped
me
a
zip
I'ma
geek
This
shit
really
funny
cause
they
ain't
on
shit
But
talk
like
they
be
Been
poppin'
my
collar,
I
just
popped
a
bean
I
just
popped
a
pill,
I
been
rollin'
all
week
Off
of
that
molly,
bitch,
I'm
out
my
body
I
got
these
oxys
on
me,
right
in
that
bag
with
that
Glocky
No
stendo
clip,
lil'
bitch,
just
that
green
beam
Tires
screechin',
them
twin
turbos
gon'
scream
Kick
down
the
door,
lil'
bitch,
muhfuck
a
ring
Say
they
want
smoke
then
they
duckin',
I
know
they
easy
Ain't
servin'
no
junkies,
can't
fuck
with
no
fiend
Ain't
worried
'bout
nobody
Been
whippin'
the
Stang
but
I'm
finna
go
get
that
Bugatti
200,
he
just
got
hit
with
that
shotty
Designer
on
me,
designer
on
me
Tryna
lock
me
up
behind
the
bars,
they
can't
stop
me
Walk
in
that
lobby,
I'm
poppin'
Fresh
to
death,
step
like
a
zombie
Hol'
on
Slat,
woah
Pull
up
in
that
helicopter
Twin
run
up,
we
got
hella
choppas
I
pop
that
trunk,
broke
the
safe
Pop
the
lock,
money
longer
Chain
on
my
neck,
gotta
keep
me
a
cross
when
I
slaughter
Fuck
with
a
boss,
if
you
leave
it's
your
loss
Been
poppin'
these
tags,
give
a
fuck
'bout
the
cost
I'm
a
monster
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