Lyrics of 'Lil Monster' by Ouija Macc

Abba zabba
Uh lil monsta' lil monsta’ holdup

Lil' itty bitty killa though
Get the green like piccolo (hey)
More siccer than a sycamo'
I'm a juggalo succ my diccalo
Holy shit he went and did it though

Look at lil ouija get the dough
See me coming home and get the door
Succa mothafucca hit the floor
I don't know nothing but get the dough
That gold on my body like here we go

My bitch she run it up get the dough
Yo shorty go round like merry go
I look at the succa from aerial
They pussy teenie venereal
Since your blurry I'ma clear it up
You do not fit the criteria
That pyscho thug little mothafucker that you call a dork (look at that dork!)
But not when I'm all on your porch with a mothafuckin' Pitchfork, this fork!
Flipping digits we be doing physics with the charts
I was told bite faces off make em pay the fuck up with the bark
Hold up

Little monsta little monsta
Stay up out my trunk or you get torture torture
Little monsta little monsta
Creepin' around the corner with that scorcha scorcha
Little monsta little monsta
Snaccin' on the flesh of all these vultures vultures
Little monsta little monsta
Creepin' around the corner with that scorcha scorcha
Little monsta little monsta
Snaccin' on the flesh of all these vultures vultures
Little monsta little monsta
Creepin’ around the corner with that scorcha scorcha

I just want my mothafuckin' races why you hating?
'Cause I look like Satan fresh up off probation
Fuck Earth I don’t need it (nah) I'm just on vacation
All y’all with that faking
Smell like altercation (boom)
Ouija do not run I walk but always there like Jason
Shank up in your face your like body modification
Fuck up out my face before I bite your fuckin' faces
Biting all my shit how bout I bite yo fuckin' faces