Monsters Dot Com

Shoot through your car door, shout-out to Cardo

I got the plug straight from my mans and she was starstruck
Ten shows back to back, come to my concert
And then she pulled up, she pulled up, then I saw her
Oh my God, she's a monster
She's a monster, my God, she's a monster
She's a monster, my God, she's a monster
She's a monster, she's a monster
She's a monster, my God, she's a monster

I didn't wanna knock her down, but I did though
Ten phones so a bitch don't get my info
I am way too poppin', lil' bitch, I'm popular
She wanna be my main, I said that's way too cutthroat
My clothes line a bitch if she gon' fold for
I can't let her, but you see me in public
She tried to walk out the room wearin' my merch
I said, "Bitch, come back, that's my shirt"

I got the plug straight from my mans and she was starstruck
Ten shows back to back, come to my concert
And then she pulled up, she pulled up, then I saw her
Oh my God, she's a monster
She's a monster, my God, she's a monster
She's a monster, my God, she's a monster
She's a monster, she's a monster
She's a monster, my God, she's a monster



Credits
Writer(s): Hykeem Jamaal Jr Carter, Ronald Nathan Latour
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