"Monroe" lyrics

Prepare for the takeover
Mainstream never had a real makeover
Been Juicy since pop tried to take over
500 days of summer
We fuck, live, and learn and we blaze 'til sun up
But, but, but, better days is coming
See, most these shorties want me
Lonely, horny, they adore me
But surely, put 'em in that new category
Pussy so wet that I've been
Walking 'round lookin like Manson
Yo AK, why yo hoe laughin'
Like I won't grab the gat and get to blak-in?

Third eye strapped
I smash her root chakra, fractured
Automatic, she saw the status
And chose Anytos
And invite her to the telly
Slide in her belly
Then flight attendant call my nigga on the celly
Like "Arc, remember when-"

I woke up, I smoke up
Still I be smellin' the chocha
I hate to see you leavin'
But I really don't need to hold up
So I call my partner over while we rollin' up
Shorty say she love the team
No need for me to hold her up
This be me, guaranteed
Give you that receipt
Charge you back a fee
Sip your daiquiri
Pinky up, thinking' what we do is evil
But resume and redo
And Juice mon
You know a nigga always do what he do

Hello, hello
Stroke back girls feeling' mellow, mellow
Super strong coming' out that cigarillo
Ain't no contemplatin', no more room for conversation
Just want a new relation
You lookin' like my patient
See, I just wanna cut
And if you been good, then I'ma let you nut
Reportin' from a gut before I erupt
The fireworks went off, in other words I bust
And if I'm feelin' low, she got me right back up
A queen is a queen, but a slut is a slut
Yo Erick Arc, why these hoes always talkin' stuff?