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Montana of 300 & Talley Of 300
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Mf's Mad, Pt. 2
Montana of 300 feat. Talley Of 300
Bitch, I'm still loaded with swag Still see polo and I sag I still got dough in the stash Still keep that poll on my lap Your hoe don't know how to act You better hope I don't smash Still gettin' that mufuckin' cash That's why these mufuckas mad Bitch, I'm still loaded with swag Still see polo and I sag I still got dough in the stash Still keep that poll on my lap Your hoe don't know how to act You better hope I don't smash Still gettin' that mufuckin' cash That's why these mufuckas mad
I be fly till I die like I just jumped out a plane, yeah I just go and get the cash, why You wonder why it hasn't came yet Though I fly naked in my chain (no homo) In Ralph Lauren and everythin' Still chasin' bills by the hundred You know some shit doesn't change, yeah Fell in before still with em' Kano, I hit 'em Won't be no time to forgive 'em They mad and they show all the symptoms Prayin' don't tip 'em or I'll have to fill a prescription Your bitch tryna get her skirt lifted You prolly wonder why she trippin' Cause she follow me like an attendant While I drip sauce like a chef in a kitchen Mofuckas mad, they soo fuckin' sad It's soo fuckin' funny, but don't make me laugh It's still on my lap, you still'll get blast I finger the .12, I still hit the gas I'm stealin' the stash, I'm still on my way Clockin' that money like I work the cab But bitch I'm an uber, don't get in the way of a shooter Cause your first sign will be your last Pow! pow!
Bitch, I'm still loaded with swag Still see polo and I sag I still got dough in the stash Still keep that poll on my lap Your hoe don't know how to act You better hope I don't smash Still gettin' that mufuckin' cash That's why these mufuckas mad Bitch, I'm still loaded with swag Still see polo and I sag I still got dough in the stash Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Still keep that poll on my lap Your hoe don't know how to act You better hope I don't smash Still gettin' that mufuckin' cash That's why these mufuckas mad
Strapped up in the whip with my goons Don't get your pic on the news Just spent your rent on my shoes Look like I went to the moon I got polo on my draws Run up, this poll'll go off These bitches know I'm a boss They know I'm drippin' with sauce I get dough on the regular Like my pockets, I'm breaded up Dress wingin' like the predator Two steps ahead of ya My bitch bad as angelica Bitch I've been poppin', no settin' up Your bitch, she frantic She went down, I call her titanic Blue on me like captain planet Fuck nigga, don't panic That toolie on me no mechanic Klay Thompson with heat no ceramic If it ain't no polo, then I'm rockin' my logo Pockets swoler than bolo I walk into my closet See more kicks than a dojo Ya hoe all on my mojo Talk shit, that's a no no Hit ya corner in slowmo Then roll up like a yoyo Shot slick in a photo But once I done nail 'em like flow jo Bet you they won't play no more though Then back to that dough, though
Bitch, I'm still loaded with swag Still see polo and I sag I still got dough in the stash Still keep that poll on my lap Your hoe don't know how to act You better hope I don't smash Still gettin' that mufuckin' cash That's why these mufuckas mad Bitch, I'm still loaded with swag Still see polo and I sag I still got dough in the stash Still keep that poll on my lap Your hoe don't know how to act You better hope I don't smash Still gettin' that mufuckin' cash That's why these mufuckas mad
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