Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Noah Gardner
Songwriter
Lyrics
Say what
Hype Monkey do it one time
Hype Monkey do it two times
Mother fucker this my second time
This is my second time on this beat
Too damn fly I be dancing on my feet
To damn fly
Bitch I do it and I fly in the sky
Like plane we is coming and we high
And I'm off the fucking codeine I
I aint off of nothing
I'm on my T break bitch I ain't smoking sumn
Bitch I feel like I am emse cause I'm sewing sumn
Yeah you know
Bitch you know I'm coming
You aint know I'm coming
Bitch I got the guns you running
When I'm coming in the Benz you gon be ducking
When I'm coming with friends you ain't seen nothing
You ain't seen nothing hoe
You ain't seeing nothing cause we coming out the door
We is uh cluck bow
You was dead on the floor
You ain't gonna cry you just gonna lie there
Might as well mother fucking leave your pride there
You got nothing you just gonna stare
Out your mother fucking walmart glasses
And your hair
Look like you got your hair cut for $20 damn
Where you get that shit
Wh-where you get that shit
That shit look cheap as fuck I don't need your opinion
Don't need nothing from you bitch I don't need critics
I'm my own critic bitch I'm on a mission
Bitch I'm on a mission gotta spread this shit
Gotta spread my message gotta save all of the kids
Cause all of this violence I am not fucking with
I'm not fucking with it
I'm not fucking with it this is it
Don't disrespect my name
If you coming for me you is fucking lame
If you lying you is a fucking bitch
Shoutout to the bitches lying all over my dick
I don't even know
Switchin up the rapping cadence
And even whole flow
Had to fucking rerecord I couldn't let it go
Had to get perfect to preform every single show
What the fuck
Biting my style you is copying like what
Biting my style you is copying like fuck
Looking at my bank account the number looking up
I bet that shit is in the fifties or the fucking billions
I don't even know what the fuck I'm kinda mad
All these bitches coming at me and I'm glad
Bitch I'm glad
Bitch I'm glad cause I'm walking in the club and I got a fucking bag
In my backpack
It's got weed in it
I'm smoke it up
I'll make a fucking tree in it
Got that ganja got that weed got that
I'm a fucking go when I see bitches ah
You a bitch you is nothing to me
I am sweating in the booth I am hella drippin
I'm sweating in the booth this is nothing to me
I'm enchantment table I'm getting the 3
Fortune 3 got the bars I'm a pick
I'm a come with the shit
I'm a up it with the stick
Bitch it's
Bitch it's Hype Monkey
You ain't wanna try none trying me
You aint wanna try none trying me
Cause I got the best flows you gon see
Oh you gon see
You gon see
You gon see why you playing with me
Why you playing with me
Playing with me
All these stupid bitches why they playing with me
Why yall play with me
Play with me
Why yall all up in my crib trying me
Why you trying me
Go and dye your hair
Dye your hair
Go dye your hair
What the fuck you saying is a
You is not this section who let you in
You is wearing nothing pussy ah ah
You is wearing nothing pussy ah ah
You is wearing nothing pussy ah ah
You is wearing nothing pussy
You is wearing nothing
You is nothing to me
I am Hype Monkey
Really wanna go to brooklyn
I can not be touched I am coming with the rookie
I am fucking
I'm the rookie of the year I'm coming and I
And I got my fucking laundry on my bed
Gotta fold it bu I gotta get my head
Gotta go get my head straight
Gotta get out I gotta get these lyrics ay
Everytime I fucking freestyle I fucking ate
I be coming in the studio I fucking slay
Like I'm Lil Nas X act like I am gay
Cause I'm just pan I don't say yayyy
What the fuck these bitches trying tho
Charming in my face they tryna get a fucking mistletoe
What the fuck you tryna kiss me bitch you is a fucking ho
I already got my Gf you need to get out the door
Try and take all of my money money
All these bitches they just tryna get sumn from me
Tryna get inside my house and get it for me
They just tryna get my money
Tryna take it from me nah
They ain't gonna get it nah
They ain't coming for me nah
They ain't getting all it yah
They ain't getting nothing yah
I be having it on lock
I be having it on lock
Yeah It's hype Monkey with flows
He be putting it on god
He be gonna do it raw
He be gonna do it hard
He is gonna do it whenever he make it to the bar
He gon make it to the car
He gon make it til he get it really far
And we from space
Bitches think we humans
Nah we Alien race ha
They is thinking that we here from the planet that I live on
Nah bitch we from there we from
Lightyears away
All these tryna come to my house and stay
But I got my own girlfriend they need to get away
What the fuck they talking bout I am-
Oh
Why you always talking to me
Oh
Tarnishing my name you fucking toxic hoe
Why you wanna stop my fucking massive flow
Fuck it it's Hype Monkey he coming ah
He coming ah
He coming ah
He coming hotter than the sun
He coming
He coming
He coming hotter than the sun
Got all the bars you better run
Got all these bullets that I'm putting in gun
Got a fucking switch I'm boutta up it act you boy
And you is a bitch you ain't gonna get a bond
Yo gonna do the life
And it's gonna be right
We just gonna get it right
Gonna play to finish right
We gon do that shit tonight
Gonna throw the ones right
We gon throw it all high
We gon get this shit tight
And this beat so tight
Made it all by myself
Don't need nobody bitch I don't need no help
But I love my friends they help
Written by: Noah Gardner