Montana Of 300

Montana Of 300 - Wts Now lyrics

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Man, ever since I made it big now

And I be dressing like I'm rich now

Got hella bitches on my dick now

They wanna get dick'd down

They be with the shits now

They wanna be way more then friends now

They say they wanna have my kids now

I swear they all up on my dick now

Hoping they get dick'd down

They be with the shits now



Was caught up in that street life

Hustling moving big loud

Had to kick out quick

Feel like the devil had me pinned down

Rap God I was sent down

Labels want to sit down

Mama got a big smile

My lyrics pay the rent now

I be setting trends now

Walk-throughs, I get 10 thou'

Remember window shopping

I got options when I spend now

Used to rock white tees

I got versace on my skin now

Bitches on my dick

They want to blow me like the wind now

I know them niggas pissed now

30 in my clip now

I swear I won't miss, (pow)

Y'all families gon' miss y'all

Still got pistols hidden in every room inside my crib now

Knew I was gon' blow like a grenade, I pulled that pin out

All I do is win now

So I know what it is now

They figure since I'm poppin' I got money I can lend out

So that's that greed within y'all, okay if I offend y'all

Knowing y'all ain't real, but everyone wanna pretend now



Man ever since I made it big now

And I be dressing like I'm rich now

And hella bitches on my dick now

They wanna get dick'd down

They be with the shits now

They wanna be way more then friends now

They say they wanna have my kids now

I swear they all up on my dick now

Hoping they get dick'd down

They be with the shits now



Man, every time I drop some music

These bitches get shot by cupid

I'm not foolish, far from stupid

So miss me with all that fu shit

I can smell an opportunist

As strong as your perfume is

I see through the dark

I'm blessed with a light as bright as the moon is

Man as soon you start buzzing

Hoes crushing all of a sudden

Bunch of niggas showing love

With hopes they can fit in your budget

Out here acting like day ones

When they know that they really wasn't

But I'm out like a concussion

No question they ain't one hunnid'

Got deal with so much hate now

I gotta watch them snakes now

My struggles I embrace now

I'm too Godly to break down

Bitches think it's sweet

They wanna see how good it taste now

And even those who hate

Mention my name with all the greats now

I be getting dough now

Moncler when it's cold out

Giuseppe's when he's stepping

Need a red carpet to roll out

Ain't have to sell my soul to be on top

And sell these shows out

I'm no fire truck but niggas know I bring the hose (hoes) out



And ever since I made it big now

And I be dressing like I'm rich now

And hella bitches on my dick now

They wanna get dick'd down

They be with the shits now

They wanna be way more then friends now

They say they wanna have my kids now

I swear they all up on my dick now

Hoping they get dick'd down

They be with the shits now
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