You know I need ya
You know I want ya
You know I need ya, I need ya
So much, much
This that rap shit
This that techno rap shit
With this fire, I spit
Money on the grill rich
Soulless bitch
Now knocking down the snitch
They want me in a ditch
But I got Monica making me rich
Now do we need some gravy to make this grave talk
Break it down on the screen with some chalk
Now Monica seems down for this homework interest
Snapping on Pinterest for that significance