Montana Of 300 - Trap Queen (Remix) lyrics

(Intro - Jalyn Sanders) (Verse 1 - Montana of 300) I'm like "hey, what's up, hello" Mr 40 bang kicking n***as damn door Up this b**h on everybody hit the damn floor If you love your life you better let them bands go I was out here tryna get it being broke I can't go I ain't never lacking I stay with the damn pole 30 and this 40 I feel like I'm Rambo They know I've got bodies they don't want no damn smoke I used whip the Chevy sitting on them damn 4s We strapped up in the club pistols on the dance floor Now I'm 5k for a feature 2k for a damn show Started from the bottom got it off the damn floor Still gripping on my pistol I ain't never lettin' go And I can ride with my baby I'm just at the mall I'm getting fire with my baby yeah And no b**h fine as my baby p**y soaking wet can't wait to slide in my baby yeah Looked in the eyes of my baby And told her that I love her I'd die for you baby yeah Bonnie and Clyde with my baby (uh huh) I started on the road committing crime with my (hey, whats up, hello) I remember back in the day when I was bagging up country I started trapping for money now I'm rapping for money They say I snap and go dumby it's a wrap like a mummy Ain't gotta mack to the honeys that comes naturally to me And b**h I carry Glocks I done burried ops So p**y come and get your cherry popped Bet I wet a n***a like a f**ing pool When I catch a body like belly flop I'm poled up with bronem Count show money at the Marriott Like f** a deal I'm already hot I ball out no Fetty Wap Some might sit and wonder like "why he be on that savage sh**" But they don't know the half of it Growing up not having sh** Momma off of crack and sh** I'm at school being bad as sh** In front of the projects bumping backward flips on matresses Grew older, weight on shoulders I start hustling and baggin' zips Whole time I was trapping I was mastering this rapping sh** With hopes our sons would never have to hustle like their daddys did That's why I'm so pa**ionate I used to imagine it I'm so talented I got n***as who hate me blastin' it Planet of the apes me and broskinem tote banana clips My partners posing pictures with pistols call that a action flick I told 'em f** proving it on p**y n***as we packing sh** And taking pictures with theyself snitchin' bro that's that backwards sh** Start whackin' sh** the rest'll start vanishing like a magic trick Who better than me your hypothesis is inaccurate So it don't really matter your favorite rapper's inadequate Cause once I get to snappin' immaculate meets extravagant I'm Maximus, Achilles and Spartacus mixed with Gannicus Invested in myself just like vending machines with shades I'm stackin' chips Go holla at KP 'fore I show ya broski my management Big paper in pocket 'bout to fall out So many fans can't even shop inside the mall now Oh b**hes see me on, oh they wanna call now Shout out my haters who keep Tony dick in your mouth You diss on me, me and my hitters up in your house Caught a body, took the pistols to my dog house Shawty riding for me I lay back she ride it for me And understand that I'm the man and hella b**hes tryna f** me Even though I am a k**er she still love me bride of Chucky And if she's poetic justice well I guess that I am lucky She's my numero uno I don't know what you b**hes think She like me and just like me she don't smoke and she don't drink She stay focused and her flow sound like a boat so we don't sink Three hundred dollars worth of groceries got it all off of her link Head fire, p**y good and you know that p**y pink When I slide up in that p**y keep me warm just like a mink Set that b**h up on the counter f**ed her on the kitchen sink And when I'm done she always bring me a wet towel and something to drink And I'm like (ahh) And she go hard for her n***a See shawty held me down when times was hard for a n***a Rent me cars, crack me cards bring it all to a n***a If it's a foul yo she gon' take the charge for her n***a And if I pa** the pistol she gon' spark for her n***a Up that iron and start sprayin' like stars for her n***a Bring me back another broad then menage with her n***a One s**ing my dick one s**ing the balls on a n***a They eat me like a shark and turn to Jaws on a n***a Let me cum all on their faces Santa Claus for a n***a And when I'm on the road she help withdrawals for a n***a Snapchat she make it clap I mean applause for a n***a yeah b**h I got bars like a prison These other rappers weak you better toss 'em the spinach And I promise they can't see me they Ray Charles to a n***a And I'm all about my commas like a pause in a sentence So make sure it's 'bout money when you calling a n***a I'm a dog on a mission, flow's so raw and efficient I go hard I'm consistent ain't no fraudulent business Even haters talkin' sh** was all a part of my vision I told bro get on your sh** so we can all make a k**ing Risk it all 'fore I let my family starve in the trenches No brakes I'm so driven I could cause a collision If I k** you on sight, then I'm offing the witness I'll be off in 60 seconds you get lost in a minute So go ahead and dig a hole I'll put your coffin up in it n***as used to be my dogs now they all in they feelings But it's FGE for life I'm taking off with the realest SQUAD!