"Marilyn Monroe, Pt. 2" lyrics
(Bobby Kritical)
She gon' do it all for the 'Gram
Run it up as fast as you can
I can say that you my favorite
But I can't be your man
Roll it up and count up grams
Call me when you off work
Buddy couldn't handle your shit
I can tell it wasn't gon' work
She gon' spend it all on a purse
Her hair and toes done too
What has he done for you?
I might just blow it all on you
I'm the one you call on to
Fall back and fall on you
(Fall back and fall on you)
'Cause I'm with it
And shawty ain't scared
Shawty ain't scared
(What has he done for you?)
What has he done? (Yeah)
(I might just blow it all on you)
She gon' come and get that bag, yeah, she ain't scared at all
By the way that she keep looking at me, she might take it off
It don't concern me how they feel about you, shawty, take it off
I said shawty, take it off
What's her name? I still don't know?
But fuck it, you know you lucky
Maybe you can be my buddy
Trust me, it might get ugly
Do you love me?
Come and fuck with the kid, no Cudi, yeah, yeah
Shawty know she advanced, yeah, she too young for this
I like your stance, yeah, might wanna cum in it
Give me a chance, yeah, nigga gon' punish it, yeah, yeah
How that mouth feel? A nigga just wonderin'
'Cause I'm with it
And shawty ain't scared
Shawty ain't scared
(What has he done for you?)
What has he done? (Yeah)
(I might just blow it all on you)
She gon' come and get that bag, yeah, she ain't scared at all
(I ain't scared, no)
It don't concern me how they feel about you, shawty, take it off
I said shawty, take it off
She gon' come and get that bag, yeah, she ain't scared at all
By the way that she keep looking at me, she might take it off
It don't concern me how they feel about you, shawty, take it off
I said shawty, take it off (Let's go)
She gon' do it all for the 'Gram
Run it up as fast as you can
I can say that you my favorite
But I can't be your man
Roll it up and count up grams
Call me when you off work
Buddy couldn't handle your shit
I can tell it wasn't gon' work
Shawty know how to get you for your pockets (She ain't scared)
And you can't stop it
And you can't tell her nothin' 'cause she got it
Lil' mama put on 'bout it
Go'n get it
(My shawty ain't scared, my shawty ain't scared, my shawty ain't scared, no, no)
Woah, oh
She gon' do it all for the 'Gram
Run it up as fast as you can
I can say that you my favorite
But I can't be your man
Roll it up and count up grams
Call me when you off work
Buddy couldn't handle your shit
I can tell it wasn't gon' work
She gon' spend it all on a purse
Her hair and toes done too
What has he done for you?
I might just blow it all on you
I'm the one you call on to
Fall back and fall on you
(Fall back and fall on you)
'Cause I'm with it
And shawty ain't scared
Shawty ain't scared
(What has he done for you?)
What has he done? (Yeah)
(I might just blow it all on you)
She gon' come and get that bag, yeah, she ain't scared at all
By the way that she keep looking at me, she might take it off
It don't concern me how they feel about you, shawty, take it off
I said shawty, take it off
What's her name? I still don't know?
But fuck it, you know you lucky
Maybe you can be my buddy
Trust me, it might get ugly
Do you love me?
Come and fuck with the kid, no Cudi, yeah, yeah
Shawty know she advanced, yeah, she too young for this
I like your stance, yeah, might wanna cum in it
Give me a chance, yeah, nigga gon' punish it, yeah, yeah
How that mouth feel? A nigga just wonderin'
'Cause I'm with it
And shawty ain't scared
Shawty ain't scared
(What has he done for you?)
What has he done? (Yeah)
(I might just blow it all on you)
She gon' come and get that bag, yeah, she ain't scared at all
(I ain't scared, no)
It don't concern me how they feel about you, shawty, take it off
I said shawty, take it off
She gon' come and get that bag, yeah, she ain't scared at all
By the way that she keep looking at me, she might take it off
It don't concern me how they feel about you, shawty, take it off
I said shawty, take it off (Let's go)
She gon' do it all for the 'Gram
Run it up as fast as you can
I can say that you my favorite
But I can't be your man
Roll it up and count up grams
Call me when you off work
Buddy couldn't handle your shit
I can tell it wasn't gon' work
Shawty know how to get you for your pockets (She ain't scared)
And you can't stop it
And you can't tell her nothin' 'cause she got it
Lil' mama put on 'bout it
Go'n get it
(My shawty ain't scared, my shawty ain't scared, my shawty ain't scared, no, no)
Woah, oh
Writer(s): Leah Haywood, Jonathan Reuven Rotem, Onika Tanya Maraj, Daniel James Pringle, Ross Jacob Golan
