I Don't Want to Deal With Those Monsters

I don't want to deal with those monsters
 I don't want to deal with those monsters
 I don't want to deal with those monsters
 All the muchachas call me Big Poppa
 Me, I throw pesos they way
 Like hey diddle diddle, gotta fiddle in the middle
 Of the banner now that's USA
 That ain't my band, we ain't no Zac Brown
 Haters need to shut up, log off, back down
 Internet whine like Grigio or caps off
 Fans all greet me with kudos and hats off
 Brown Saul Bellow
 high yellow
 Tim Meadows
 Melello
 like jel-ello
 Raphael de la Boughetto
 Fake Muslims, White devils
 Hello, hell no, hell no
 Smell no evil
 Evil people people people
 Please save the air, save the trees
 Whoever holds the cheese holds the keys
 Vice v's,
 See me, I ain't got to spell, you don't gotta read me
 Get the R. Kelly tape watch how I pee
 What's really Indian
 I don't feel American
 That's probably why I be mixing up the medicine
 Somehow the spice game remind me of the crack game
 Remind me of the rap game, remind me of Mack Maine
 So close to me like K.C. and Jojo
 Mami only fuck with FroYo PinkBerry Blackberry
 Stat very moto
 cherry kombucha
 Aye chihuahua chalupa