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Monopoly Songtext
von Danny Brown

Monopoly Songtext

The Hybrid, smoking on papaya
That give you niggas bronchitis, what you write is all vagina
What I write is Wall of China, nigga, that′s great
Like eighths of Grape Apes gettin' stuffed in my suitcase

Ready to hit the studio and shit all on your mixtape
Naw, literally, shit all on your mixtape
Wipe with the credits, leave stains on the jewel case
In just two takes, dog, the booth′ll get souffléd

You're hiding something like a toupee
Truthfully, my friend, touché
You gon' get exposed like an up-and-coming model
And to me, your label seems like one of them pageant mamas

So guess who′s the lil′ bitch? That's you
You must suck a lot of dick, that′s true
I misuse with issues and pistols
Mind racing like Bristol, heart of igloos


My nigga you ain't been what I been through
And if so, you would take a pencil through your temple
′Cause I done served fiends on they menstrual
Ain't even have pads, stuffed they panties with tissue

Hit the ave ′cause they mouth ain't bleeding
And your style's like fried chicken without seasoning
Nigga, that′s bland, fuck you up and your mans
I smack you like a bitch, nigga, that′s open-hand

Fuck you and your tough talk
When I monopolize, I throw your ass off the boardwalk
Fag, you ain't play sports, but always at the ball park
Type of nigga rocking Crocs at the fucking Walmart

Drunk like Stallworth, riding in a fiend car
Get flicked, guess what? I′m running from this fiend car
I know a nigga dirty and got the hammer
But this kush got me high like Pac bandanna

I'm a smart nigga that do dumb shit
In ya baby mama crib, not flushing after I piss
I′m Ferris Bueller with Frank Muellers
You blank shooters on stank hooters


I'm in Aruba sippin′ wine cooler
Mind-ruler, sort of like hypnotism
That's why all these white bitches wanna get with him
I smack it, flip it like Mike Bivins
But to me, your flow's like Ronny DeVoe′s
My hoes got toes in expensive high heels

Your hoes′ toes is fucked in beauty supply sandals
Handle any situation
I smoke blunts to the face to stay motivated
Irritated when I'm not sedated
I fuck her face like I was obligated

And still fucking with them freak hoes
Stank pussy smelling like Cool Ranch Doritos

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