Monte Carlo

Oh yeah I'm a stunna Waste a hundred bands Imma make it back right now I was on my way on my way to Monte Carlo Oh baby so damn fine Move Baby move Yeah I like when you grind up On me on me So lonely I know that she like Bacardi I like the feeling we giving More than what's needed For living I know imma blow so please leave me alone She came to my show cause she know imma star Oh she giving me dome while I'm driving my car I be feeling like Paul McCartney Imma get far When I walk in yeah When I walk in oh They all know when I show up I'm the man Oh No bitch no bitch is safe When I'm around yeah I am to blame Oh I am to blame, I am to blame oh oh I ain't ashamed, I ain't ashamed They not the same They not the same Like you Oh yeah I'm a stunna Waste a hundred bands Imma make it back right now I was on my way on my way to Monte Carlo Oh baby so damn fine Move Baby move Yeah I like when you grind up On me on me So lonely I know that she like Bacardi I like the feeling we giving More than what's needed For living Imma get a milli before I die I got hella bad bitches but not enough time To spend with you Or with you oh true oh I am up next yeah They want me for dead Yeah Hang up the phone, Hang up the phone I don't want you not anymore I just do this all on my own Never needed anyone no You won't understand the lifestyle I live Hop in the McLaren I know I'm in the ship Imma cop a new AMG Mercedes Feeling like Lewis Hamilton no faking Oh oh I know they hating on my success oh oh Oh yeah I'm a stunna Waste a hundred bands Imma make it back right now I was on my way on my way to Monte Carlo Oh baby so damn fine Move Baby move Yeah I like when you grind up On me on me So lonely I know that she like Bacardi I like the feeling we giving More than what's needed For living