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quilly - monster (freestyle) lyrics

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[verse: quilly]
5 am why is these smokers still callin?
n-ggas tried to take me out the game im still ballin
2500 for a verse is what im chargin
next month its gonn be a dime no bargin i been
d-ckin down ya b-tch from the rear
i been plottin on ya b-tch all year
circle small cuz you n-ggas all squares
12 for the sweatsuit n-gga this my ball gear
i put my b-tches on uber
i put my n-ggas on p-ssy
im tryna build a empire my b-tch badder than cookie
i mean hot as taraji that p-ssy wet as dasani
sellin percs in the lobby i been exchanging armani
i send the money to jails my n-gga buy you some suits
my n-gga just came home im bouta buy him some boots
im bouta do it real big n-gga gimme the loot
e and reds wit truck im bouta get me a coupe
on the road to riches goin to jail was my worst route
tell ya b-tch we still got the sour and them percs out
pocket full of blue faces make me pull the smurfs out
just hit the gym on you b-tches and that workout
rappers washed up bubble bath get a tub for em
n-ggas wanna live my lifestyle young thug on em
k!llin these n-ggas life support pull the plug on em
i ain’t really where i wanna be but i buzzed on em
17 i was on the greyhound
my oldhead really flew them birds in from a-town
i came up cuz i stayed down
i made 20 thousand dollars in a playground
pill flippa, cake gaina
i serve n-ggas, curve b-tches like waist trainas
i put my lawyer on his feet
marshawn lynch im a beast



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