Lyrics
Monica Monica don't let the streets take you from me
You sorry you sorry love you girl but ain no dummy
I'm proud of ya Prada ya drippin' now and gettin' this money
Red-dot a dondada can't let a nigga take shit from me
Macon it out, they hatin' me now lil nigga doing big things
Made it out my city but still ride round with them big thangs
Ain even old enough I got 'em in my bitch name
I know she'll shoot no hesitation but yo bitch ain't
Monica Monica know that I want her she hotter than summer
Cant get caught lackin' so I still walk around with my burner
I won't stop workin' til I can buy a house for my mama
We hopin' on planes ain't playing no games like London and Summer
Do what you came to do
My whole team drippin' so we went and copped the latest shoes
She want my son so I went and chopped the latest roof
Having all exotic cars I can go and change the coupe
Nigga ain gotta rob what the hell I gain from you
Nigga only goal in this life is to be a millionaire
I know I'll do whatever it takes just to get me there
I'll be lying if I told you my teacher said I wun get no where
I was hitting millions before rap I know that's really rare
Trap Global
On God
Monica, Monica
Monica, Monica
Monica, Monica
Free Lil OG Quan out that system
When they turn on lights then every one of us Victims
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Writer(s): Malik Muhammad
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