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Monkey On The Dick

Monkey on the dick
Monkey on the dick wha
Monkey on the dick
Monkey on the dick
Say twerks off niggas
Say twerks off bitches

All niggas aint shit
(where day at where day at where day at)
They talk a lot of shit
(where day at where day at where day at)
And brag on their dicks
(where day at where day at where day at)
But we dont feel shit
(who suck dick? who eat pussy)

Most of you niggas be talkin' shit
Like you dont eat pussy
And you wont pay a visit
Till we reel 'em in, got 'em down
Then they try'an stay there till they almost drown
Hold up now where my ladies at who got their mind right
Hard workin bitches thats about thier riches
Fuckin dead beat niggas with the same old song
15 minute hard-on we like it long and strong
Get the fuck up off of us
Cuz we can keep it in as long as ya'll can keep it up
Lil dicks still pissin on thier nuts
Make it bad for real thugs who be tearin up their gutz
Mercedes is the name and i served them well
Got the best in the bizness
A platinum B-12
Wanna ride it nigga?
Well you cant afford to buy it nigga
It would cost your whole life savings just to try it nigga
Ya'll aint shit!

ChorusAll niggas aint shit
(where day at where day at where day at)
They talk a lot of shit
(where day at where day at where day at)
And brag on their dicks
(where day at where day at where day at)
But we dont feel shit
(where day at where day at where day at)
Them niggas wanna hallar
(where day at where day at where day at)
But all we want dallas
(where day at where day at where day at)
Can't play a false bitch
(where day at where day at where day at)
Cuz ya'll aint about shit

Wanna call us hoes and sluts and pigeons
Yet your're out there trippin'
Livin on another
Still living with your motha
And beatin your dick
Why you looking at my CD cover?
Hold up get up mama mia put it down!
Im Mercedes come to stand the ground
And i got this not your average bitch
My shits on balance,
Pretty ass nice face and talent
never meant to challenge
No limits baby girl detroits finest
Ghetto fabulos your highness
The queen
And even in your dream you heard
Benden over like 7:30
Wha? In your face watch me work it
If i could only find a nigga that worth it
Cuz they aint shit, now all my ladies sing it loud!

Chorus
All niggas aint shit
(where day at where day at where day at)
They talk a lot of shit
(where day at where day at where day at)
And brag on their dicks
(where day at where day at where day at)
But we dont feel shit
(where day at where day at where day at)
Them niggas wanna hallar
(where day at where day at where day at)
But all we want dallas
(where day at where day at where day at)
Can't play a false bitch
(where day at where day at where day at)
Cuz ya'll aint about shit

All niggas aint shit
(where day at where day at where day at)
They talk a lot of shit
(where day at where day at where day at)
And brag on their dicks
(where day at where day at where day at)
But we dont feel shit
(where day at where day at where day at)
Them niggas wanna hallar
(where day at where day at where day at)
But all we want dallas
(where day at where day at where day at)
Can't play a false bitch
(where day at where day at where day at)
Cuz ya'll aint about shit

Monkey on the dick
Monkey on the dick wha
Monkey on the dick
Monkey on the dick
Say twerks off niggas
Say twerks off bitches
Say bitch get off me
Say bitch get off me

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