Lucy Loone - Monitor

Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, huh, ha
Lil bitch, he a wuss
Set me up
If he wanna say a word
On my bitch he set me up
Lil bitch (?)
If you wanna talk to my bitch
(?) set me up

Yeah, don't talk to my bitch
If theres conversation then there's gonna be a monitor
Slap the shit out of any lil boy that wanna talk to her
If there's conversation then there's gonna be a monitor
And if she talk to you she play you like a flute, a Yamaha
I am not you, no, I am not a regular
If I see his name pop up on his cellular
Ima throw a fit like a rabid ass bitch, bitch

Don't talk to my bitch
If theres conversation then there's gonna be a monitor
And if i see your ugly name pop up on hеr cellular
Ima throw a fit like a rabid ass bitch, btich
Don't talk to my bitch
If therеs conversation then there's gonna be a monitor
If i see your ugly name pop up on her cellular
Ima throw a fit like a rabid ass bitch, bitch

Pull up to the party with her
Put your hands on her hips, ill turn you into kitty litter
Shit on you
Yuh, yuh, that's right
I'll shit on you
‘Cause you are a bird ass bitch like cockatiel
And you don't got that good good good cock
But this Glock is gonna cock at you
Cockadoodle doo, cockadoodle doo
Don't talk to my, don't talk to my
Don't talk to my, don't talk to my bitch