Showing posts with label Future. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Future. Show all posts

Monday, January 5, 2015

Monster Lyrics - Future



(808 Mafia)
Metro Boomin want some more nigga

All my niggas some junkies, they keep that bread on 'em dawg
Yo lil ho is a monkey, she got a head on her, dawg
Caught a flight outta London, I can't see nothin' but stars
It don't fuck with my conscious I serve my auntie that raw
Fell asleep at the gamblin' house with that heater right on me
And I got me some stripes like I keep Adidas on me
And I don't believe hype, all my soda get spiked
I shake the Codeine and Sprite cause that's just the way of life


[Hook:]

I'm a monster on these hoes, I'mma monster
I can't be scared of none you niggas, ya'll some snitches
I got some girls that claim they straight but now they kissin'
These bitches switchin', tryna get my dick a hickey
I'm a monster on these hoes, I'mma monster
I can't be scared of none you niggas, ya'll some snitches
I got some girls that claim they straight but now they kissin'
These bitches switchin', tryna get my dick a hickey
And I say fuck all the rules, I'd rather fuck your baby momma
And I say bring all your tools cause I'm ready for that drama
And I know I'm a young gunner ain't worried about karma
And I'm just livin' my life and I'mma get me some money

I'm young Freddie Kruger, I promote prostitution
These niggas come up snoozin' cause they ladies out here choosin'
I know your dog hoes back in style
These hoes'll smash up on your niggas and be very proud
Wow
I don't be trustin' these hoes, I just be smashin' these hoes
I'm gone pull up on these hoes
Young nigga trappin out the ghost
Choppin' like Kung Fu
Used to wanna fuck 2 now I wanna fuck the crew
Got bad bitches in the rear
Me and young Metro trappin out lear
The fresh new gear made a bitch disappear
A fresh pack of mollies make the bitch go to work
The lean in the kush make the pussy squirt
Motherfucker thought she came home from church
Some real good make a nigga call back
Chasin' that cheese yeen ain't nothin' but a rat
Free band gang, nigga pull up on a flex
Bitch got knocked, naw bitch got whacked
I'm talkin bout murkin' that pussy like blaat!


[Hook]


I don't be trustin' these hoes, I just be smashin' these hoes
I don't be trustin' these hoes, I just be smashin' these hoes
I don't be trustin' these hoes, I just be smashin' these hoes
I don't be trustin' these hoes, I just be smashin' these hoes
I'm gon' pull up on these hoes
Young nigga told me not to ghost

[x3].

Tuesday, November 11, 2014

Rock Star (feat. Nicki Minaj) Lyrics - Future



[Hook: Future]
All my ice and all my trees, all my bitches in love with me
Rock star life, the life we lead, surrounded by rock stars
My niggas rocking gold like we're stuck back in the 80's
I seen my first M and damn near went crazy
I went and bought a Ghost and tried to crash a Mercedes
I fucked this nigga ho and almost made her my lady, hey
All my ice and all my trees, all my bitches in love with me
Rock star life, the life we lead, surrounded by a bunch of stars


[Verse 1: Nicki Minaj]

How I'm gonna come on it, I just come on it
Another bitch, why would you put a bum on it?
Special Olympics, I'mma go dumb on it
No bike tricks, but I'mma stunt on it
A nigga talk slick, I'mma get Stun on it
A phone call might get a big gun on me
Who was on it?
Ain't a bitch in the game that'll do what I does on it
Be clear, cover Marie Claire
Million dollar show in India, she's there
My own drink, Moscato Myx now
They seen Freaks so it's pasties on they tits now
Cuban link up, queue the Brinks truck
If I was a nigga I'd be getting my dick sucked
Diamonds on my wrist, di-diamonds on my wrist
Ask Jason the jeweler, I'm cold
Simon on my wrist
Centerfold, pussy's fatter than most
They gotta send an M if she's leavin' the coast
My bitches rocking gold, yeah we was born in the 80's
Chanel Versace hoes at the Mirage out in Vegas, let's get it


[Hook: Future]



[Verse 2: Future]

Hey, hey cordless money, I was done rocking my chains
I'm taking all my bitches, they say they takin' the blame
Don't love one more than the other, I love 'em all the same
I love em all the same
I'm tycoon status, I keep my hoes all in practice
Got money in the attic, making million dollar deposits
See I'm a Fetti savage, I get paper on paper
100 million carats, might give an M on a favor
That's a real nigga, bitch love a nigga like me
She ate that dog food, that bitch [?] it than me
Hey can you come for this money? Can you come for this dough?
Can you take off these diamonds that's hanging all on my rope?
I'm sophisticated, bitch she know I'm so bougie
Shoulda join a team, thinking of rolling the movies
Oh you like ball players? Ho you know I be ballin'
I'm jumping out the gym, I'm 'bout to fuck on some M's, yeah


[Hook: Future].