No Interest
(MonSta really wicked yea)
Watch it, watch it, watch it I got these hoes all on my dick tryna check in my pockets
And yeah, I got yo lil' bitch feening I told the hoe stop it
And then the bitch know that I'm strapped so the Monsta get cocky
Ah, I get bad bitches and them hoes wanna come to the mansion cause I got riches
They make a song, and niggas die, man they should stop dissin
Bitch gon' call my phone and tell a lie, boy, I did not listen
I don't got no interest
In none of that shit you sayin I'm MonSta WicKed, ain't no fuckin' playin'
Yearnin' out my mind, yeah, this shit gon fuck your head up
I gotta get this bread up, you know I cannot let up
Throw that hoe dick and then I jet, I know she fed up
Hoe, you was talkin', all that shit so bitch, you better take it
Better arch your back when I get in, cause bitch I'm finna break it
And bitch don't try to act delulu cause I hit you lazy
I left it in her but she ain't want it, so I said fuck the baby
Yeah, get at me, I'm tryna fuck with some
Know shit get wicked in that room, lil' monsta goin' dumb
You ain't never ran deep in her shit until her legs get numb
I'm tryna spit all in her ass and plug that shit with my thumb
Fucking for hours, fuckin' for hours, fuckin for hours
MonSta made you cum, huh
Lil' bitch you shouldn't have ran yo mouth, shoulda told them people nun
Now all them hoes taggin' behind you, tryna creep for sum
I'm Mr. Cat Beater, cat beater
I'm Mr. Cat Eater, cat eater
Just know I'm finna hit you once and then I leave you
You know I gotta hit you once and I'ma leave you
(Mr. Cat beater, cat beater yea yea)
(Cat eater, cat eater yea yea)
(Say I just gotta hit you once and then I leave you)
(Just know I got hit you once and then I leave you)
Watch it, watch it, watch it I got these hoes all on my dick tryna check in my pockets
And yeah, I got yo lil' bitch feening I told the hoe stop it
And then the bitch know that I'm strapped, so the Monsta get cocky
Ah, I get bad bitches and them hoes wanna come to the mansion cause I got riches
They make a song, and niggas die, man they should stop dissin
Bitch gon' call my phone and tell a lie, boy, I did not listen
I don't got no interest, yea
Huh, said, why the bitch gon' call my phone and tell a lie cause I ain't got no interest
Nah
Fuck on, bitch
Watch it, watch it, watch it I got these hoes all on my dick tryna check in my pockets
And yeah, I got yo lil' bitch feening I told the hoe stop it
And then the bitch know that I'm strapped so the Monsta get cocky
Ah, I get bad bitches and them hoes wanna come to the mansion cause I got riches
They make a song, and niggas die, man they should stop dissin
Bitch gon' call my phone and tell a lie, boy, I did not listen
I don't got no interest
In none of that shit you sayin I'm MonSta WicKed, ain't no fuckin' playin'
Yearnin' out my mind, yeah, this shit gon fuck your head up
I gotta get this bread up, you know I cannot let up
Throw that hoe dick and then I jet, I know she fed up
Hoe, you was talkin', all that shit so bitch, you better take it
Better arch your back when I get in, cause bitch I'm finna break it
And bitch don't try to act delulu cause I hit you lazy
I left it in her but she ain't want it, so I said fuck the baby
Yeah, get at me, I'm tryna fuck with some
Know shit get wicked in that room, lil' monsta goin' dumb
You ain't never ran deep in her shit until her legs get numb
I'm tryna spit all in her ass and plug that shit with my thumb
Fucking for hours, fuckin' for hours, fuckin for hours
MonSta made you cum, huh
Lil' bitch you shouldn't have ran yo mouth, shoulda told them people nun
Now all them hoes taggin' behind you, tryna creep for sum
I'm Mr. Cat Beater, cat beater
I'm Mr. Cat Eater, cat eater
Just know I'm finna hit you once and then I leave you
You know I gotta hit you once and I'ma leave you
(Mr. Cat beater, cat beater yea yea)
(Cat eater, cat eater yea yea)
(Say I just gotta hit you once and then I leave you)
(Just know I got hit you once and then I leave you)
Watch it, watch it, watch it I got these hoes all on my dick tryna check in my pockets
And yeah, I got yo lil' bitch feening I told the hoe stop it
And then the bitch know that I'm strapped, so the Monsta get cocky
Ah, I get bad bitches and them hoes wanna come to the mansion cause I got riches
They make a song, and niggas die, man they should stop dissin
Bitch gon' call my phone and tell a lie, boy, I did not listen
I don't got no interest, yea
Huh, said, why the bitch gon' call my phone and tell a lie cause I ain't got no interest
Nah
Fuck on, bitch
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Writer(s): Cameron Dean
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