F-Ckin' With Some Monsters (Remix)-JR Writer

F-Ckin' With Some Monsters [Remix] - JR Writer (ft. Cassidy) One, two, you hear me clear? This sh*t you ain’t recozine clear, for real These *s be looking like you’re force by me We got caves in the bag with the clips all in ém That mean I’m face, *s ok then Never give a f**k, never make a diffrence It’s like it’s really safe and my sh*t soft in it Get it with my sh*t, ooh did it, did it When I look you, seems so real We got fake all in your jans I only judge you for what they start to see Do you really spend it real, you got fake all in your gens I won’t judge you f**k what they start and I see Look , I told all this trush she rap I don’t need no gaming I sit you wander how clasic try to be your finely How could we be finish, I don’t really see no limit But ni**a think he flosign on me He must be a dentist I’m royalty, tell ‚em catch cuz I am staring Touch my loyalty, I’m passing out we flying colors I supply the godest, suckers we was not a husteler So take the sits, somebody miss the fouder option I want it all like I just really want it all How lie to you,I try to do what you’ll ain’t never done before F**k you more, what’s the f**king for Like you want a war Hug the floor, you just try to be real We got caves in the bag with the clips all in ém That mean I’m face, *s ok then Never give a f**k, never make a diffrence It’s like it’s really safe and my sh*t soft in it Get it with my sh*t, ooh did it, did it When I look you, seems so real We got fake all in your jans I only judge you for what they start what I see Yo going outstairs suck so I ain’t trying to get based up Pop a spread don’t mean stop But I’m husteling, cutting that base up You jo be I’ll be in hell been I’ll be in hell waiting if you try gertting you way up Get your face cut, large scars you can’t cover with make-up Wait I got my cake up Straight up my pocket got A plans And the pocket that you got in your pants It’s a AK, flatest air no I ain’t try to go back to you If I clap a shall then come to tell If I clac homie you’re in randome I spend the cake in cartoon, read the *s fake I do it big, I’m all in it They all the fish I am all fineing You had cause but gave ‚em back You ain’t pay for that they all running Or at least a male that you ain’t by the cash You find to much what you lying that We got caves in the bag with the clips all in ém That mean I’m face, *s ok then Never give a f**k, never make a diffrence It’s like it’s really safe and my sh*t soft in it Get it with my sh*t, ooh did it, did it When I look you, seems so real We got fake all in your jans I only judge you for what they start to see