Pink Wig Thick Cash Give Em Whiplash Lyrics

Pink Wig Thick Cash Give Em Whiplash Lyrics
Song Name: Monster 
Artist(s): Kanye, Rick Ross, JAY-Z, and Nicki Minaj

Pink Wig Thick Cash Give Em Whiplash Lyrics

[Intro: Bon Iver]
I shoot the lights out
Hide ’til it’s bright out
Oh just another lonely night
Are you willing to sacrifice your life?

[Intro Verse: Rick Ross]
b**h, I’m a monster, no-good blood-s**er
Fat motherf**er, now look who’s in trouble
As you run through my jungles all you hear is rumbles
Kanye West samples, here’s one for example

[Hook: Kanye West]
Gossip, gossip, n***a just stop it
Everybody know I’m a motherf**ing monster
I’ma need to see your f**ing hands at the concert
I’ma need to see your f**ing hands at the concert
Profit, profit, n***a I got it
Everybody know I’m a motherf**ing monster
I’ma need to see your f**ing hands at the concert
I’ma need to see your f**ing hands

[Verse 1: Kanye West]
The best living or dead hands down, huh
Less talk, more head right now, huh
And my eyes more red than the devil is
And I’m about to take it to another level, b**h
No matter who you go and get
Ain’t nobody cold as this
Do the rap and the track, triple double no a**ists
And my only focus is staying on some bogus sh**
Arguing with my older b**h, acting like I owe her sh**
I heard that people sing raps to give the track pain
Bought the chain that always give me back pain
f**ing up my money so yeah I had to act sane
Chi n***a but these hoes love my accent
Chick came up to me and said
“This the number to dial
If you wanna make your #1 your #2 now”
Mix that Goose and Malibu I call it “Malibooyah”
Goddamn, Yeezy, how he hit ’em with a new style?
Know that motherf**er well: “What you gonna do now?”
Whatever I want to do. Gosh! It’s cool now
Know I’m gonna do, ah, it’s the new now
Think you motherf**ers really really need to cool out
Cause you’ll never get on top of this
So mommy, best advice is just to get on top of this
Have you ever had s** with a pharaoh?
Put the p**y in a sarcophagus
Now she claiming that I bruised her esophagus
Head of the cla** and she just won a swallowship
I’m living in the future so the present is my past
My presence is a present, kiss my a**

[Hook: Kanye West]
Gossip, gossip, n***a just stop it
Everybody know I’m a motherf**ing monster
I’ma need to see your f**ing hands at the concert
I’ma need to see your f**ing hands at the concert
Profit, profit, n***a I got it
Everybody know I’m a motherf**ing monster
I’ma need to see your f**ing hands at the concert
I’ma need to see your f**ing hands

[Verse 2: Jay Z]
Sasquatch, Godzilla, King Kong, Loch Ness
Goblin, ghoul, a zombie with no conscience
Question: What do these things all have in common?
Everybody knows I’m a motherf**ing monster
Conquer, stomp ya, stop your silly nonsense
Nonsense, none of you n***as know where the swamp is
None of you n***as have seen the carnage that I’ve seen
[Lyrics from: https:/lyrics.az/nicki-minaj/-/monster.html]

I still hear fiends scream in my dreams
Murder, murder in black convertibles, I
k** the block, I murder the avenues, I
Rape and pillage your village, women and children
Everybody want to know what my Achilles heel is
Love, I don’t get enough of it
All I get is these vampires and blood-s**ers
All I see is these n***as I made millionaires
Milling about, spilling they feelings in the air
All I see is these fake f**s with no fangs
Trying to draw blood from my ice-cold veins
I smell a ma**acre
Seems to be the only way to back you bastards up

[Hook: Kanye West]
Gossip, gossip, n***a just stop it
Everybody know I’m a motherf**ing monster
I’ma need to see your f**ing hands at the concert
I’ma need to see your f**ing hands at the concert
Profit, profit, n***a I got it
Everybody know I’m a motherf**ing monster
I’ma need to see your f**ing hands at the concert
I’ma need to see your f**ing hands

[Verse 3: Nicki Minaj]
Pull up in the monster automobile, gangsta
With a bad b**h that came from Sri Lanka
Yeah I’m in that Tonka color of Willy Wonka
You could be the king but watch the queen conquer
OK, first things first I’ll eat your brains
Then I’m a start rocking gold teeth and fangs
Cause that’s what a motherf**ing monster do
Hair dresser from Milan that’s the monster ‘do
Monster Giuseppe heel, that’s the monster shoe
Young Money is the roster and a monster crew
And I’m all up, all up, all up in the bank with the funny face
And if I’m fake, I ain’t notice cause my money ain’t
So let me get this straight, wait, I’m the rookie?
But my features and my shows ten times your pay?
50K for a verse, no album out
Yeah, my money’s so tall that my Barbiez got to climb it
Hotter than a Middle Eastern climate, violent
Tony Matterhorn, dutty wine it, wylin’
Nicki on them titties when I sign it
That’s how these n***as so one-track-minded
But really really I don’t give a F-U-C-K
Forget Barbie, f** Nicki cause she’s fake
She on a diet but her pockets eating cheesecake
And I’ll say bride of Chucky is child’s play
Just k**ed another career, it’s a mild day
Besides ‘Ye, they can’t stand besides me
I think me, you and Am should ménage Friday
Pink wig, thick a**, give ’em whiplash
I think big, get cash, make ’em blink fast
Now look at what you just saw, this is what you live for
Aaaah, I’m a motherf**ing monster

[Outro: Bon Iver]
I crossed the limelight
And I’ll let God decide
And I wouldn’t last these shows
So I am headed home
I crossed the limelight
And I’ll let God decide
And I wouldn’t last these shows
So I am headed home
I crossed the limelight
And I’ll let God decide
And I wouldn’t last these shows
So I am headed home

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