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letra de monster - ripsi winelover

[verse 1: ripsi winelover]
it’s not a figure of speech
when i tell you
that i dumped her
a shocker that double
entendre was something monster
ok f-ck it i lied i’m a green eyed monster
type of life a b-tch k!ll or go to jail for
cause you’re the star
everybody looking at you
battle not with monsters
lest ye become a monster too
please take care of all my seeds
to my unborn child
back screaming attack a verbal
monster getting piped
fell in love with a monster
i’m gettin discouraged with her
i’m haunted by the thoughts
of being husband, or a father
i polish off the impostors
under beds i’m a monster
i’m a monster, you afraid
hold up, wait, these
nikes don’t got no date
don’t fast forward
ima serve you some keys
bending those monster
making them grab their knees
[verse 2: rick ross]
b-tch i’m a monster no good blood sucker
fat motherf-cker now look who’s in trouble
as you run through my jungles all you hear is rumbles
kanye west sample, here’s one for example

[hook]
gossip gossip
n-ggas just stop it
everybody know (i’m a motherf-cking monster)
i’ma need to see your f-cking hands at the concert
i’ma need to see your f-cking hands at the concert
profit profit, n-gga i got it
everybody know i’m a motherf-cking monster
i’ma need to see your f-cking hands at the concert
i’ma need to see your f-cking hands

[verse 3: kanye west]
uh
the best living or dead hands down huh?
less talk more head right now huh?
and my eyes more red than the devil is
and i’m bout to take it to another level b-tch
no matter who you go and get, ain’t n0body as cold as this
do the rap and the track triple double no assist
and my only focus is staying on some bogus sh-t
arguin’ with my older b-tch acting like i owe her sh-t
i heard the beat the same raps that give the track pain
bought the chain that always give me back pain
f-ckin’ up my money so yeah i had to act sane
chi n-gga but these hoes love my accent
she came up to me and said, “this the number two dial”
if you wanna make it number one your number two now
mix goose an’ malibu i call it malibooyauh!
god d-mn yeezy how he hit ’em with a new style?
know that motherf-cker well, what you gon’ do now
whatever ever i wanna do, gosh it’s cool now
know i’m gonna do, ah, it’s the new now
think you motherf-cker really really need to cool out
’cause you will never get on top off this
so mommy best advice is to get on top of this
have you ever had s-x with a pharaoh? ahh
i put the p-ssy in a sarcophagus
now she claiming i bruise her esophagus
head of the class and she just want a swallow-ship
i’m living the future so the presence is my past
my presence is a present kiss my ass
[hook]
gossip gossip
n-ggas just stop it
everybody know (i’m a motherf-cking monster)
i’ma need to see your f-cking hands at the concert
i’ma need to see your f-cking hands at the concert
profit profit, n-gga i got it
everybody know i’m a motherf-cking monster
i’ma need to see your f-cking hands at the concert
i’ma need to see your f-cking hands

[verse 4: jay-z]
sasquatch, godzilla, king kong
lochness, goblin, ghoul, a zombie with no conscience
question what do all these things have in common?
everybody knows i’m a motherf-cking monster
conquer, stomp ya, stop your silly nonsense
nonsense none of you n-ggas know where the swamp is
none of you n-ggas have seen the carnage that i’ve seen
i still here fiends scream in my dreams
murder murder in black convertibles
i k!ll a block i murder avenues, i!
rape and pillage a village, women and children
everybody wanna know what my achilles heel is
love! i don’t get enough of it
all i get is these vampires and blood suckers
all i see is these n-ggas i made millionaires
milling about, spilling thy feelings in the air
all i see is these fake f-cks with no fangs
tryna draw blood from my ice cold veins
i smell a massacre
seems to be the only way to back you b-st-rds up
[hook]
gossip gossip
n-ggas just stop it
everybody know (i’m a motherf-cking monster)
i’ma need to see your f-cking hands at the concert
i’ma need to see your f-cking hands at the concert
profit profit, n-gga i got it
everybody know i’m a motherf-cking monster
i’ma need to see your f-cking hands at the concert
i’ma need to see your f-cking hands

[verse 5: nicki minaj]
pull up in the monster
automobile gangster
with a bad b-tch that came from sri lanka
yeah i’m in that tonka, color of w-lly wonka
you could be the king but watch the queen conquer
ok first things first i’ll eat your brains
then i’ma start rocking gold t–th and fangs
cause that’s what a motherf-cking monster do
hairdresser from milan, that’s the monster do
monster giuseppe heel that’s the monster shoe
young money is the roster and the monster crew
and i’m all up all up all up in the bank with the funny face
and if i’m fake i ain’t notice cause my money ain’t!
so let me get this straight wait i’m the rookie?
but my features and my shows ten times your pay
fifty k for a verse no album out!
yeah my money’s so tall that my barbies gotta climb it
hotter than a middle eastern climate
find it, tony matterh-rn dutty wine it, wine it
nicki on them titties when i sign it
how these n-ggas so one-track minded?
but really really i don’t give a f-u-c-k
forget barbie f-ck nicki ’cause she’s fake
she’s on a diet but my pockets eating cheesecake
and i’ll say bride of chucky is child’s play
just k!lled another career it’s a mild day
besides ye they can’t stand besides me
i think me, you and am’ should menage friday
pink wig thick ass give ’em whip lash
i think big get cash make ’em blink fast
now look at what you just saw, this is what you live for
ah, i’m a motherf-cking monster!

long pause

[outro: ripsi winelover]
and everybody’s having s-x
f-ck a life, murder common sense
hail mary run quick see
so let me murder this phony
cuz lighting up all these kids is murder
you too young and you
don’t know what i’m fightin’ for
and the blogger has
their reviews in rear view
like a predator, ill murder you
six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
i plot my murder steady
this verbal murder spree
they getting deals with thier weak buzz
i murder, no purpose
murder verses bursts of furnace heat
indubitably i’m too street

- ripsi winelover

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