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Blitz From New Warleans Video (MV)




Performed By: MonSta WicKed
Language: English
Length: 3:04
Written by: Cameron Dean




MonSta WicKed - Blitz From New Warleans Lyrics
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I sent a blitz from New Orleans, niggas gettin' hit
Boy what I told you bout that lackin', need to stop that shit
You wouldn't like me when I'm angry, please don't make me pissed
Won't send no post up on the net, bitch, I'ma send a blitz
And it go like, run forest, run forest, run
Cannot do no fightin', bitch, go get yo' gun
Never back down from no nigga, so it's up with anyone
Know the Monsta have no chill, so I'm pickin' just for fun
Bitch don't face me on the net, you better do that shit on sight
Niggas pussy in real life, but they get tough on social sites
You had the option not to speak, them bitches read yo' f*ckin' rights
Nigga ratted, he ain't only cop out once, he did it twice
You a bitch, got a pussy like a hoe
And I ain't talkin' between yo' legs, bitch, I'm talkin' bout yo' bro
Said they ran me out the city, I'm still thuggin' in that four
Man it's so hard to slow my roll
But them bitches play the po', you a snitch, nigga
Mama shoulda bought you high heels, cause you a bitch, nigga
Oh you talkin' shit, nigga, get put up on that list, nigga
I been steppin' by myself, boy, you ain't never been on shit, nigga
How you walking with a twist, but tryna beef about a bitch, nigga
That don't make no sense, bat him in his shit
Wait, hold on, finna jack him, finna take that nigga's shit
Don't go for nothing, call the Monsta constipated, don't take no shit
They on my dick, really grippin' on it hard, can't take a piss, it got me pissed
My bitch was actin' bad, she threw a fit
Her shit was grippin' tight, I had to f*ck to make it fit
And I ain't said nothing, but them bitches sent a hit
Fast forward, no rewind let's run it back up on this bitch
Yeah they really feel my music, they jumpin' to conclusions
This shit is illusions, so f*ck yo' delusions
They ain't gon' get the bigger picture, in they faces, shit confusing
Like, uh-uh, don't do it, you finna make me lose it
Got that pack up in the boat, I'm sittin' right a nigga cruisin
Cause I just f*cked yo' bitch on the sixth floor
Red bitch suckin' dick, she a thick hoe
She want another round, she comin' back to get more
I ain't worried bout lil' homie, sendin' shots right at yo' big bro
You know that I been steppin', nail f*cked up on my big toe
And I be ballin', I get fresh just like a Mento
And I be rollin' off the beams, you on fento
I sent a blitz from New Orleans, niggas gettin' hit
Boy what I told you bout that lackin', need to stop that shit
You wouldn't like me when I'm angry, please don't make me pissed
Won't send no post up on the net, bitch, I'ma send a blitz
And it go like, run forest, run forest, run
Cannot do no fightin', bitch, go get yo' gun
Never back down from no nigga, so it's up with anyone
Know the Monsta have no chill, so I'm pickin' just for fun, huh
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I sent a blitz from New Orleans, niggas gettin' hit
Boy what I told you bout that lackin', need to stop that shit
You wouldn't like me when I'm angry, please don't make me pissed
Won't send no post up on the net, bitch, I'ma send a blitz
And it go like, run forest, run forest, run
Cannot do no fightin', bitch, go get yo' gun
Never back down from no nigga, so it's up with anyone
Know the Monsta have no chill, so I'm pickin' just for fun
Bitch don't face me on the net, you better do that shit on sight
Niggas pussy in real life, but they get tough on social sites
You had the option not to speak, them bitches read yo' f*ckin' rights
Nigga ratted, he ain't only cop out once, he did it twice
You a bitch, got a pussy like a hoe
And I ain't talkin' between yo' legs, bitch, I'm talkin' bout yo' bro
Said they ran me out the city, I'm still thuggin' in that four
Man it's so hard to slow my roll
But them bitches play the po', you a snitch, nigga
Mama shoulda bought you high heels, cause you a bitch, nigga
Oh you talkin' shit, nigga, get put up on that list, nigga
I been steppin' by myself, boy, you ain't never been on shit, nigga
How you walking with a twist, but tryna beef about a bitch, nigga
That don't make no sense, bat him in his shit
Wait, hold on, finna jack him, finna take that nigga's shit
Don't go for nothing, call the Monsta constipated, don't take no shit
They on my dick, really grippin' on it hard, can't take a piss, it got me pissed
My bitch was actin' bad, she threw a fit
Her shit was grippin' tight, I had to f*ck to make it fit
And I ain't said nothing, but them bitches sent a hit
Fast forward, no rewind let's run it back up on this bitch
Yeah they really feel my music, they jumpin' to conclusions
This shit is illusions, so f*ck yo' delusions
They ain't gon' get the bigger picture, in they faces, shit confusing
Like, uh-uh, don't do it, you finna make me lose it
Got that pack up in the boat, I'm sittin' right a nigga cruisin
Cause I just f*cked yo' bitch on the sixth floor
Red bitch suckin' dick, she a thick hoe
She want another round, she comin' back to get more
I ain't worried bout lil' homie, sendin' shots right at yo' big bro
You know that I been steppin', nail f*cked up on my big toe
And I be ballin', I get fresh just like a Mento
And I be rollin' off the beams, you on fento
I sent a blitz from New Orleans, niggas gettin' hit
Boy what I told you bout that lackin', need to stop that shit
You wouldn't like me when I'm angry, please don't make me pissed
Won't send no post up on the net, bitch, I'ma send a blitz
And it go like, run forest, run forest, run
Cannot do no fightin', bitch, go get yo' gun
Never back down from no nigga, so it's up with anyone
Know the Monsta have no chill, so I'm pickin' just for fun, huh
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Writer: Cameron Dean
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