Monsters Dot Com

Shoot through your car door, shout-out to Cardo I got the plug straight from my mans and she was starstruck Ten shows back to back, come to my concert And then she pulled up, she pulled up, then I saw her Oh my God, she's a monster She's a monster, my God, she's a monster She's a monster, my God, she's a monster She's a monster, she's a monster She's a monster, my God, she's a monster I didn't wanna knock her down, but I did though Ten phones so a bitch don't get my info I am way too poppin', lil' bitch, I'm popular She wanna be my main, I said that's way too cutthroat My clothes line a bitch if she gon' fold for I can't let her, but you see me in public She tried to walk out the room wearin' my merch I said, "Bitch, come back, that's my shirt" I got the plug straight from my mans and she was starstruck Ten shows back to back, come to my concert And then she pulled up, she pulled up, then I saw her Oh my God, she's a monster She's a monster, my God, she's a monster She's a monster, my God, she's a monster She's a monster, she's a monster She's a monster, my God, she's a monster