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Montana of 300


Stacks, beeds, empire
[Intro]
300

[Hook: Montana of 300]
Designer clothes yo this man be rockin’ labels
Hella bands rubber bands ‘round hella bank roll
Hella b*tches probably slip di*k in your main ho
But watch what you say tho, I promise he don’t play doe
Designer clothes this man be rockin’ labels
Hella bands rubber bands ‘round hella bank roll
Hella b*tches probably slip di*k in your main ho
But watch what you say tho, I promise he don’t play doe

[Verse 1: Montana of 300]
It’s mister let that forty bang b*tch I do my thang
Someone go tell Eddie Cain that I’m ‘bout to make it rain
I got Prada, I got Louis, I got Gucci on me
I swear all the b*tches want to put that coochie on me
I’m off the chain b*tch like Django
Up in a Range Rover up di*k on your main ho
You could keep your heart shawty, I just want the brain doe
And I be coming off the top, volcano
Up in the Gucci store I got hella bank roll
Big spending ‘round this b*tch, tornado
Gucci rain boots I’m ‘bout to make it rain dough
Stacks on top of stacks b*tch it look like I’m stacking lego
Connected like some cables, I got hella pesos
Pounds of that loud yall could call a n*gga pedro
I blow yo ass away doe, give yo ass a halo
When I put that steel in yo face like Kano
[Hook: Montana of 300]
Designer clothes this man be rockin’ labels
Hella bands rubber bands ‘round hella bank roll
Hella b*tches probably slip di*k in your main ho
But watch what you say tho, I promise he don’t play doe
Designer clothes this man be rockin’ labels
Hella bands rubber bands ‘round hella bank roll
Hella b*tches probably slip di*k in your main ho
But watch what you say tho, I promise he don’t play doe

[Verse 2: Montana of 300]
I be poppin’ tags b*tch I got that bag
A crib with hella swag, every b*tch I f*ck is bad
I got b*tches, I got money, I got stacks on deck
I swear everywhere I go there’s hella straps on deck
Got my killer wit me and they shinin’
And three b*tches wit me Frankie Lymon
When in the club I make two of ‘em sneak the iron in
We break the law like f*ck a badge and f*ck a siren
b*tch I’m racked up go get yo racks up
I stay strapped up I dare yo ass to act up
Big thumper on my hip n*gga jack coo
I whack you and add another tattoo
Yeah I be ballin’ but mention my name
And I’m roll up with that heat like Lebron James
And I don’t say sh*t all I know is spray sh*t
I stick that pump inside yo whip gas station
[Hook: Montana of 300]
Designer clothes this man be rockin’ labels
Hella bands rubber bands ‘round hella bank roll
Hella b*tches probably slip di*k in your main ho
But watch what you say tho, I promise he don’t play doe
Designer clothes this man be rockin’ labels
Hella bands rubber bands ‘round hella bank roll
Hella b*tches probably slip di*k in your main ho
But watch what you say tho, I promise he don’t play doe
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