Monsé TwoTimez

I know a shorty that gon' stay
Shorty like monsé
Shorty be up on my block
If there's an issue
Shorty like a pistol
She come with me every which way that I walk
I know a shorty that gon' stay
Shorty like monsé
Shorty be up on my block
Bitches get pissed but that shit ain't an issue
She's on me like every gold chain that I got

You know James always fuckin' with a bad bitch
I keep 8 like high school classes
Heat on my side make 'em get hot flashes
Bringing down the hammer like a young Judge Mathis
We call her Nicki 'cause her titties all plastic
Talk shit she put you in a zip like jackets
Don't cross line in the middle like fractions
Niggas call it run up all my niggas call it practice
It's the book why you talking on the net for
Line 'em up 3 rows and connect four
We was coming out the crib before you left yours
Yeah we was all up in your girl that's why you left her
Should've known she like creep like lester
Fuck then we throw her out the door come catch her
Yeah you was there so you know it's not a lecture
First time a warning then we gotta up pressure
No cap you ain't met a nigga like this
See your spot shoot it up like white kids
We gon' do it in a mask like white chicks
It wasn't really that big niggas hyped it
I been through the dark days it was priceless
Now it's looking brighter than turning up the brightness
Off the top so I didn't have to write this
Seen it first hand I'll be spitting 'til I'm lifeless

I know a shorty that gon' stay
Shorty like monsé
Shorty be up on my block
If there's an issue
Shorty like a pistol
She come with me every which way that I walk
I know a shorty that gon' stay
Shorty like monsé
Shorty be up on my block
Bitches get pissed but that shit ain't an issue
She's on me like every gold chain that I got

Did the nigga like a pound, flipped him
Spin around the block get the nigga that was with him
Block hot making noise don't evict him
Nigga why you chatting you was shot you a victim
Gun bars like guns in the system
His shorty was a nurse well "Doc come fix him"
Cousin want beef like tracks I mixed him
8 more shooting at my back I ditched 'em
Like depression he can really get his skin cut
Fuck a weapon run his fade like skin cuts
Keep it going 'til they put me in the wrist cuffs
Go to court buss down I'm dripped up
And you ain't gotta ask the nigga he's zipped up
Like a draft my team get 'em picked up
We 8 beam team don't get 'em mixed up
We straight theives nigga don't get 'em gripped up
I count bens all blue, nipped up
Fucked around and had a baby niggas slipped up
I mean baby as in .87 clipped up
I call it baby it be crazy when it spits up
Yeah lift up right up out the back window
I don't need your addy I was ready with the info
I ain't with the chatter throw your hands up, disco
Blast now his block's hot, San Francisco

I know a shorty that gon' stay
Shorty like monsé
Shorty be up on my block
If there's an issue
Shorty like a pistol
She come with me every which way that I walk
I know a shorty that gon' stay
Shorty like monsé
Shorty be up on my block
Bitches get pissed but that shit ain't an issue
She's on me like every gold chain that I got