Monsta, Young Jit Ari - Take Over Lyrics

I'm a muthafucking Monsta

This is the muhfucking take over
Breaks over
This game need a makeover
It's game over
This is the muhfucking take over
Breaks over
This game need a makeover
It's game over muhfucka
This is the muhfucking take over
Breaks over
This game need a makeover
It's game over
This is the muhfucking take over
Breaks over
This game need a makeover
It's game over muhfucka

Real nigga and my flow so sick
Just made P Diddy choke on his toothpick
She know what I'm about cause she's a down ass bitch
Cum in that bitch mouth and told that hoe to babysit
My flows dreadful
My rhymes unforgetful I'm finna give you wings and I ain't talking like Red Bull
I'm coming back nigga leave a fucking door tag
When I get back I'm gonna leave you with a toe tag
So many hoes cause my money so long
Got an Afghan bitch and that pussy was the bomb
Fuck the bitch named karma I beat that pussy down
I sent her ass home but she came back around
I got a virgin bitch she only give head
But that money made her think about it call her wonder bread
Slick nigga take a bitch from behind him
Cause these nigga cock blocking more than a condom
I'm screaming fuck them haters
Niggas stay away she on my bed now but I hit tomorrow man I got that hoe on layaway
Shoot them niggas up with that AK
Head shot clip and I call that shit hairspray
Slick nigga real nigga no decoys two young niggas got them toys
One is just a soldier and one is just a boy
But when I hit you with them niggas make you crank that soulja boy

This is the muhfucking take over
Breaks over
This game need a makeover
It's game over
This is the muhfucking take over
Breaks over
This game need a makeover
It's game over muhfucka
This is the muhfucking take over
Breaks over
This game need a makeover
It's game over
This is the muhfucking take over
Breaks over
This game need a makeover
It's game over muhfucka

Smoking weed until I'm faded
Sour blunts I'm gonna face it
Know a lot of niggas be hating
Them hating bitches be basic
My drink strong don't chase it
Cross fletcher where I'm hanging
Little blood homie named pat
Got that 40 on me blazing
Sharp shooters we ain't missing nothing
Hope my little cousin don't start thugging
He balling hard like Tim Duncan
On the road to riches
Just a little bumpy
That money train I can see it coming
Fuck nigga tried to take something
Got the gang with me they ain't saying nothing
Drop something probably change something
Fuck a thot bitch I ain't paying her nothing
That's real shit these fake niggas don't feel this
But these real niggas gone drink to this
Two cups that actavis all night we're leaning
Most of yall wanna lean with us
And some niggas wanna eat with us
But late nights you ain't creep with us and that's real rap
You rookie niggas can't see me and y'all know that
Cause young boys got big guns talking big strap
I ain't never scared let that thing clap
These new niggas better stay back
Cause I don't trust niggas keep em way back
That's how you get wacked and that's real rap
Niggas falling off I can fix that
Write a verse for you that's straight rap
Nigga head for you about to double that
Cop an ounce of loud straight ganja pack
Fuck your main bitch then I send her back
Yeah she acting funny cause I'm killing that
I be blowing money never saving that
Blew a couple hundreds then I get it back
For you dope heads I be spitting crack
Nigga needed loud get a pound of that
I was in jail I went to hell and back
And I came home already on deck
2015 where the cash at
I'm gonna flex the bands now you're upset
I'm a real nigga and you're counterfeit
Addicted to the streets and I'm gone

This is the muhfucking take over
Breaks over
This game need a makeover
It's game over
This is the muhfucking take over
Breaks over
This game need a makeover
It's game over muhfucka
This is the muhfucking take over
Breaks over
This game need a makeover
It's game over
This is the muhfucking take over
Breaks over
This game need a makeover
It's game over muhfucka