Yard Act
Lyrics
It's never enough More Bass (rage)
Bitch, I'm a monster off molly (say what? Whoa, whoa) Bitch, I'm a monster off molly (w-w-whoa) Bitch, I'm a monster off molly (yeah) Bitch, I'm a monster off molly (I told you)
B-b-bitch, I'm a monster off molly (a monster) Bitch, I'm a monster off molly (whoo, a monster) Bitch, I'm a monster off molly (a monster, yessir) Bitch, I'm a monster off molly (racks)
Yeah, I'm takin' molly with your bitch, yeah (yessir, yessir) Yeah, I'm takin' molly with your bitch, yeah (whoo) Yeah, I'm takin' molly with your bitch, yeah Y-yeah, I'm takin' molly with your bitch, yeah (whoa)
I sip that lean like I'm sick, ay (let's go, hey) I sip that lean like I'm sick (I'm turnt up) I sip that lean like I'm sick, ay (let's go) I-I sip that lean like I'm sick, ay (whoa)
I pop that molly, go ape (pop, whoo) I-I pop that molly, go ape (pop, whoo) Yeah, I just spilled Hi-Tech all on my shoes (nigga) I just spilled Hi-Tech all on my shoes (monster) All of my nigga, they shoot out the roof That boy off the chain, my dawg, it go oof That boy off the chain, my dawg, it go oof (blatt, this Chicago, nigga)
Bitch, I'm a monster off molly (say what? Whoa, whoa) Bitch, I'm a monster off molly (whoa, whoa) Bitch, I'm a monster off molly (yes, monster) Bitch, I'm a monster off molly (I told you)
B-b-bitch, I'm a monster off molly (a monster) Bitch, I'm a monster off molly (whoo, a monster) Bitch, I'm a monster off molly (a monster) Bitch, I'm a monster off molly (monster, yessir)
Bitch, I'm a monster off molly (racks) Yeah, I'm takin' molly with your bitch, yeah (yessir, yessir) Yeah, I'm takin' molly with your bitch, yeah (whoo) Yeah, I'm takin' molly with your bitch, yeah
Y-yeah, I'm takin' molly with your bitch, yeah (whoa) I sip that lean like I'm sick, ay (let's go, hey) I sip that lean like I'm sick (I'm turnt up) I sip that lean like I'm sick, ay (red) I-I sip that lean like I'm sick, ay (whoa)
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"MONSTER" is a song by Che from the album REST IN BASS: ENCORE.
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Che →I pop that molly, go ape (pop, whoo) I-I pop that molly, go ape, yeah (pop, whoo) I pop that molly, go ape (nigga, woo) I pop that molly, go ape (monster, whoo) I pop that molly, go ape (whoo) I pop that molly, go ape (whoo) I pop that molly, go ape (whoo), I
Back, back up (go) Ay-ay (go) (It's never enough) ay Hold up, trap, hold up, trap, hold on, trap, hold o-
BASS KILLA, turn me up
Bitch, run for your life (yeah, whoo) All I know is Sprite (yeah) All of my diamonds, they bright (yeah) Bite-bite shit like Mike Tyson (blatt, blatt)
Wr-wrist saw too many nights (whoo) We roll block like dice (whoo, let's go) Ay, fucked-fucked that lil' punk nurse Ay, on my neck, that ice (blatt)
Stir that pot like rice, ay (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, turn up) Stir that pot like rice, ay (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, turn up) All these bad bitches, oh my God, I love my life (skrrt) YSL britches on my dick, I let her bite (whoo) All these bitches, they on my dick, never had a bitch I couldn't try (brrt, whoo) I seen 15 bitches (15), yeah, I-I fuck 15 bitches (whoo) I'm finna take all of 'em (take all), my dick 15 inches (yeah)
Pussy, better run for your life (let's go, yeah) My shooter, my shooter don't miss (yeah) Pussy, better run for your life (brrt, yeah) My shooter, my shooter don't miss (yeah)
Pussy, better run for your life (pussy, better run for you life, yeah) My shooter, my shooter don't miss (yeah) Pussy, better run for your life (pussy, better run for you life, yeah) My shooter, my shooter don't miss (yeah)
My shooter, my shooter don't miss (whoo) My shooter, my shooter don't miss (blatt) My shooter, my shooter don't miss (blatt) My shooter, my shooter don't miss
Bitch, run for your life (yeah, whoo) All I know is Sprite (yeah) All of my diamonds, they bright (yeah) Bite-bite shit like Mike Tyson (blatt, blatt)
Wr-wrist saw too many nights (whoo) We roll block like dice (whoo, let's go) Ay, fucked-fucked that lil' punk nurse Ay, on my neck, that ice (blatt)
Stir that pot like rice, ay (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, turn up) Stir that pot like rice, ay (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, turn up) All-all these bad bitches, oh my God, I love my life (baow) YSL britches on my dick, I let her bite (me too, me too, yeah) All-all these bitches, they on my dick, never had a bitch I couldn't try (whoo) I seen 15 bitches (15), yeah, I-I fuck 15 bitches (whoo) I'm finna take all of 'em (take all, take all 'em), my dick 15 inches (yeah, wow)
Pussy, better run for your life (let's go, yeah) My shooter, my shooter don't miss (yeah, doo-doo-doo-doo) Pussy, better run for your life (brrt, yeah) My shooter, my shooter don't miss (yeah)
Pussy, better run for your life (pussy, better run for you life, yeah) My shooter, my shooter don't miss (yeah) Pussy, better run for your life (pussy, better run for you life, yeah) My shooter, my shooter don't miss (yeah)
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