Caliente Captain - Monster (feat. Willy & JP)

Whoa ha Ight whoa ayy I'm winning ya djkjhuhakhdjfhalfkhai okay okay iii okay yeah
I am winning yeah how you gon respond to that
Skirtttn in my Aston Martin add some James Bond with that
It's a whole new game yeah how to correspond with that
Success is my goal and you know I am going hard for that
It's obvious

I'm Ballin with my name up on the roster
Feeling so hot I could shoot like Caden Cosper
Have a fire fever I might even need a doctor
They can't even stop me I've been acting like a monster

Ya I've been Crossing him so many times I lost count like why you stopping
Dunked on his brain when he lost all his fame and I put them in a coffin
You mess with us and you know that we gonna remember that
You trying to push the buttons to my head you don't want to enter that

Roast the turkey for Thanksgiving cuz I do the most
I invented putting butter on the toast
You talk crap to me I'll ignore you like a ghost
Hey Casper I'm the master

We rows From the Ashes like a fire-breathing Phoenix
Then people went from hating to asking for a remix
LeBron in an Audi showing off his 4 Rings
Asking me for something is like asking for warnings

Stop them in their tracks got me winning
Playing both sides you got me spinning
Grand Slam bottom of the inning
Done with losing feels like I've been born again blue face hunnids I've been printing

I got I I got I I I I I I got my new Js on
She says I'm looking fly and so amazing
Ya It's true I like to flex on occasion
I've been working hard been waiting don't see me coming that's what I've been saying

Poppin' off call me Cole Bennett
Ya people want my music just chill out for just a minute
Ya all of a sudden knock knock it's the Senate
What you want they want a captain's music and to pin it

What goes around comes around like a boomerang
I'm silent but deadly Got to go to work to work on make osana the way on my shoulder Is Super heavy keep going To bow bow bow

I'm like a bomb just waiting to explode
I'm like King Midas where all things I touch are gold
If you try to stop me block me I'll come out 10 fold
You should listen to your momma, and do what you are told
With the crowd, you'll keep flocking and squawking over and over
Talking, repeating the hate that's said a clock Ticking and tocking
Others May say that I should stop and maybe I should quit
But they should listen to this advice shut up and stick a sock in it

Yeah it wasn't cool till I did it psych ya
It wasn't stupid till I did it
That's how I make the haters disappear and I do my own thing
Get the 47 out and I blow the whole scene
Gang gang in and out so I screwed the whole team over
Then I win the whole league over
It's a fight but no pillows yeah it ain't no sleepover
Caliente you need to chill

Written by:
JP CB, Kaleb Jones, William CB

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Lyrics powered by Lyric Find