Montana Style lyrics
by TM88
57, n*gga, man might Smith & Wess' it
This is Pecky, n*gga, do not disrespec it
Get the cig and Rizla, man, that kush aggressive
b*tches get me hardest when that pus*y presses
Crazy b*tch gave me her number, email, two addresses
By two o'clock, I threw a message
Made Becky's dreams and ruined Jess's
Left the whip at home, just came through in S's
I ain't gonna beat a n*gga's whip, n*gga, you ain't guessing
You ain't effing with them gully n*ggas, watch who you addressing
Flew in, blessings, yeah, we do it first, we don't do it second
Do it best and I might call that b*tch for a screwing session
Man was water-sipping, then just caught him slipping
Keep that 45 so we can 45th him
Break a quarter brick and get that quarter whipping
Man had Twitter beef and then it's auto-snitching
Man just fought a b*tch as man a saw a b*tching
Man just bought a picture and just thought of pitching
Man just brought a brick inside that naughty kitchen
Then brought the altered whip, cut the corner dipping
I just caught a chick and just fought her fishing
I ain't gonna water nuttin' down, n*gga, I ain't tripping
Try and live inside a lion's den where them lions sitting
I ain't gonna give a man a chance, get that iron ripping
I'm just hype, n*gga, n*ggas hike-hitching
My trigger finger's itching, n*gga, I ain't itching
I did it right, n*ggas dig it, I ain't switching
I hit it like boom bye bye, you b*tches