Lyrics:
a lady, slow down baby
What I'll it be hollad in the back
I'm in my STS, and junior in my other Lac', don't fuck wit hats
Cause ill hit you with that
you, bitch
And don't forget the fact that I'm the n***a that made you, bitch
It's Montana, baby, you know, CBG Montana
3 Life, it's all there, it's all
young niggas have it
(Young nigga, young nigga, young nigga)
I could pull that bitch (she bet)
If I wanna (I don't want her)
I could have that car
it was nuttin like Dr. King
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Last night i had a dream i was at the fair wit my bitch and he was wit his click at the fair wit his 6
a lil nigga, but I'm a big tipper
'Cause it ain't nothin' to me, but you gotta work for it
Grind, grindin' on that wood, you got a surfboard
I got
up
Movin' hoes, by pressin' tab, lil' bitch, I type it up
Rich bitch got cash, and she got a Bentley truck
And these haters runnin' loose, cause my
gone chill
Lil cuz got 2 hammers he ready to kill
You ain't got no motion
You at a stand still
S/o to boosie man I keep it trill
I need a mill wtf is
get to actin' stupid
KTN only my bros y'all ratatouille
I get up in my zone and it's a movie
Why his chain lookin' 2 tone cause it's a fooey
I ain't
back on my ride
All I wanna do is wake up with a bad shawty by my side
Shh Shh I don't wanna hear it
Shh Shh I do what I want
Shh Shh I don't wanna hear
the lead for a reason
I'm in the lead for a reason
I'm in the lead for a reason
Been had it in me, they brought it out me
Never forget how thеy used to doubt
sloppy
Followed by two big Chevrolets and I
Keep big sticks in the Masi'
75K for this new drip, hope you don't slip
Tell 'em be cautious wah ah ah ah ah ah
[Verse two]
now on the first day she told me
that we could only be friends
say she was hurt once before by this lil nigga with ends
ran into me bout
in the two seat
Kickin' it out like I'm Bruce Lee
Run it up, run it up, run it up
Ain't gettin' money, you goofy
Run it up, run it up, run it up
You
the judge, "free my girl"
Man, I did it by myself
Me, myself, and I
Me, myself, and I
Me, myself, and I
Me, myself, and I, nigga
Me, myself, and I
through
Kick it, maybe punt it too; I'm fly but I can run it too
I touched down to cause hell like lil Boosie, plus I's going for two
Tied it up, won it too
me bruh got you feeling discussed
Recipe for disaster but the taste you love it
And this is just the beginning you feel it all in your stomach
Dont get
on all em
And I'm finna go off again
Brand new G5 don't need a switch on it
Got good aim just need me a clip on it
Crying cause ya hoe got hit put a bib
off They should put lil Boosie on with Vohn the way he set it off I was makin hits at 16 call me Pau Gasol He talking fast but i can do em greezy when i
it gangsta
I'm a gasta nigga, I got a gansta grill
A nigga signed with stunna got like a half of mill
A lot hating they don't wanna see a gangsta
A little bit of thunder, strike out the lightnin' (boom)
Spicy, know she spicy (spicy)
Wet-wet like a Pisces (wet, wet)
Drip, Lil Boosie, bite me (drip,
gone that I know
Hoochie, Moo, and Lil Joe
I just did a nickel
Around my way we don't play boy
Extension and AR's
Ivy and my fucking daddy
They in
Thank God for the culture, amen, yea
If it wasn't for the culture
They probably have me doing thirty-two summers
Thank God
In 1996 they had their
Loose as a goose don’t get me started
Life of the party, bitch I'm high like Marley
Gone off patron, I ain’t going home
Purp my cologne, blow it by
a lady, slow down baby
What I'll it be hollad in the back
I'm in my STS, and junior in my other Lac', don't fuck wit hats
Cause ill hit you with that
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