Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Monster Truck, artist - Allday.
Date of issue: 21.07.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Monster Truck |
Ooh, hot off the presses |
Songs bang-bang, shots of the heroin |
Your money clang-clang, don’t talk aggressive |
All them fake stories don’t warrant a mention |
Put some respect on my name, yeah |
And are y’all done? |
And them girls dancing crazy, this shit’s too strong |
Been a pest in the street like a feral kitty |
Since them girls were curving me like David Beckham kicking |
They’re trying to ask me questions, I’m not texting really |
I’m not even finessing, I work over time to rep my city, true |
I said it, it was done |
I told a lot of lies but never in a song |
I don’t wanna steal nobody’s girl but they’re scheming on me |
You can really lose yourself trying to be somebody |
Might rip my organs out just for the money |
Buy a monster truck, go roll over your mummy |
Why I always think about my ex when I’m fucking? |
Why I always thinking 'bout rain when it’s sunny? |
Might rip my organs out just for the money |
Buy a monster truck, go roll over your mummy |
Why I always think about my ex when I’m fucking? |
Why I always thinking 'bout rain when it’s sunny? |
Yeah, headstrong, headstrong |
Yeah, even when I’m dead wrong |
Jacquemus Vetements, hangups, hangups, Renoir |
Ask me, do I have regrets though? |
Probably more than you would guess though |
Rap game Louis Theroux |
Act dumb, everybody getting exposed |
If they were me for an hour, could they keep it up? |
No, I really doubt it |
The real ones know it’s not your outfit |
They fuck with me strictly on my sound shit, ooh |
Got the spirit in me, you can’t hear it in me |
Hate me with the spirits in me |
But I have my difficulties living in reality |
That’s why I’m starting fights every other night |
Drunk and high, texting girls I hardly like |
Saying, «Rah, rah, rah, baby, I love you» |
Texting girls I do like saying, «Bitch, fuck you» |
Text them when I want to come again like Apu |
God bless the pussy, like the pussy said «Ah-choo!» |
Why they call it karma? |
'Cause it karma 'round later |
Gonna end up dead if I keep running 'round wasted |
My place is gated but I’ll send you out that chaos |
Dead career rappers shouldn’t talk, this ain’t a seance, nah |
Might rip my organs out just for the money |
Buy a monster truck, go roll over your mummy |
Why I always think about my ex when I’m fucking? |
Why I always thinking bout rain when it’s sunny? |
Might rip my organs out just for the money |
Buy a monster truck, go roll over your mummy |
Why I always think about my ex when I’m fucking? |
Why I always thinking bout rain when it’s sunny? |