Montana Of 300 - Ooouuu (Remix) lyrics

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Montana Of 300 - Ooouuu (Remix) lyrics

[Intro: Montana of 300] Rap god, man, FGE sh**, man. You already know what it is man You already know why I'm here, man I ain't like this f**ing beat. Only doing this sh** cause my fans asked me In the studio, eating Halls and sh**. Still sick with this sh** [Verse 1: Montana of 300] These haters on my dick piss em off Take a pic with his b**h flick him off These rappers trying to steal my swag get the sauce Sold they soul for a loan n***as lost I was lit like a new torch,streets was my new sport Belt buckle double g's like two forks Was drug dealing freakin balling like I was Too $hort Was serving n***as in the mall like a food court Deuce 5 on me I was Derrick Rose in New York Had to put some squares in a box like some Newport's I grew older and my heart got colder And my mind got stronger And my money got longer And them b**hes got naked,and them people started hatin' And my guns got bigger,so my flow got sicker Let me tell you about this young cat,I always used to front packs Was known for poking n***as for that paper like a thumbtack I told them come rap, stop hangin with them dumb cats It's free J Real until the day my n***a comeback I used to pull up on the block with the ba** banging Big Strap hug a n***a like he waist training I catch you clowns running around get your face painted I put the chrome to his dome cause I hate aiming 10K for a show, you better hurry before the price change up Rap god the life bringer,The life changer I hope they pull it, 30 bullets in my banger Versace shoes on looking like the white ranger And these b**hes not my problem they ain't stressing me b**h if you not my you b**h you can't question me And shawty wanna blow my whistle she be beggin me You call her Stephanie?, I call her referee Shawty got that fire head that's a specialty Head down between my legs OOOUUU pedigree KP just called said he got another check for me Like why you keep on sonning them I should get a vasectomy Flow heavenly G.O.D. keep on blessing me On my legacy Saucing they want the recipe I'm flyer then a Frisbee got all the b**hes fetching me And your b**h like my song she know every word like a spelling bee Boy I swear we will be nothing breathing ahead of me Came a long way from selling weed, wetting sh** like the 7 seas Stacking dough,and cracking hoes filling n***as with jealousy Way before the felony's had these b**h n***as scared of me I promise if you threaten me, When I see you you better be ready to back it up because I'm on your heels like i'm Beverly k**ing the infidelity,After U like the letter V Gun smoking so much I think God might just be inhaling me My swagger said,Might bag ya b**h Go through walls like casper sh** Might sent her back after I hit,Then go home to the baddest b**h Thats savage sh**,I spaz and sh** Rap god to some I'm blasphemous I've mastered this,They mad as sh** They can't stand me like Kapernick I've pa**ed the grace,[?] My wrist matches Michael Jackson's kicks That 40 in my lap and sh**,No poking me like cactus's And no more moving packages I'm stacking chips,my cash is thick They broke as hell but paying tithes Reason there pastor is rich Pole inside my jumpsuit look like I be running track and sh** This 30 be my magic stick I shoot like I'm T Mack with it Catch an opp in traffic like Lebron you know I'm [?] and sh** No joke and play,Just hope and pray one day I don't go back to this

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