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