Monkey Nuts Songtext

Up, peep money got me up

Hundred round drum, I can't make this up
Fifty round drum, I can't make this up
Run up on me, you gon' make me [op?]
Sleep, y'all don't wanna wake him up
Run up the bands, I got some plans, to fuck on the dancer
I gave her a xan, 'cause if I don't, she gon' throw up a tantrum, uh
I got her on Ms, I got her on 10, so get your friends or what?
If you don't got your friends, I'm gonna call up my dog, and we gon' run it again
Fuck it, 30 on me, [?]
Fuck it, pull up on me, and I'm bustin'
It ain't nothing, if you know me, it ain't nothing
It ain't nothing, if you know me, it ain't nothing

Walked in this bitch with all my chains
Flexed up, I ain't talking shit
I'm with my [zoe?], he ready to bust a bitch
Don't even look my way, and he gon' throw a fit
Stuck, hi-tech got me stuck
Nuts, choppa got monkey nuts
Up, peep money got me up
Up, peep money got me up