Mf's Mad Pt. 2
(专辑: Fire In The Church - 2016)
[Hook Montana of 300:] Bitch, I'm still loaded with swag Still see polo and I
sag I
still got dough in the
stash Still keep that poll on my lap Your hoe don't know how to act You better hope I
don't smash Still getting that mufucking cash That's why these mufuckas mad Bitch, I'm still loaded with swag Still see polo and I
sag I
still got dough in the
stash Still keep that poll on my lap Your hoe don't know how to act You better hope I
don't smash Still getting that mufucking cash That's why these mufuckas mad [Verse 1
Talley of 300:] I
be fly till I
die like I
just jumped out a
plane, yeah I
just go and get the
cash, why You wonder why it hasn't came yet Though I
fly naked in my chain (no homo) In Ralph Lauren and everything Still chasing bills by the
hundred You know some shit doesn't change, yeah Fell in before still with em' Kano, I
hit 'em Won't be no time to forgive 'em They mad and they show all the
symptoms Praying don't tip 'em or I'll have to fill a
prescription Your bitch tryna get her skirt lifted You prolly wonder why she tripping Cause she follow me like an attendant While I
drip sauce like a
chef in a
kitchen Mofuckas mad, they soo fucking sad It's soo fucking funny, but don't make me laugh It's still on my lap, you still'll get blast I
finger the
.12, I
still hit the
gas I'm stealing the
stash, I'm still on my way Clocking that money like I
work the
cab But bitch I'm an uber, don't get in the
way of a
shooter Cause your first sign will be your last Pow! pow! [Hook Montana of 300:] Bitch, I'm still loaded with swag Still see polo and I
sag I
still got dough in the
stash Still keep that poll on my lap Your hoe don't know how to act You better hope I
don't smash Still getting that mufucking cash That's why these mufuckas mad Bitch, I'm still loaded with swag Still see polo and I
sag I
still got dough in the
stash Still keep that poll on my lap Your hoe don't know how to act You better hope I
don't smash Still getting that mufucking cash That's why these mufuckas mad [Verse 2
Montana of 300:] Strapped up in the
whip with my goons Don't get your pic on the
news Just spent your rent on my shoes Look like I
went to the
moon I
got polo on my draws Run up, this poll'll go off These bitches know I'm a
boss They know I'm dripping with sauce I
get dough on the
regular Like my pockets, I'm breaded up Dress winging like the
predator Two steps ahead of ya My bitch bad as angelica Bitch I've been popping, no setting up Your bitch, she frantic She went down, I
call her titanic Blue on me like captain planet Fuck nigga, don't panic That toolie on me no mechanic Klay Thompson with heat no ceramic If it ain't no polo, then I'm rocking my logo Pockets swoler than bolo I
walk into my closet See more kicks than a
dojo Ya hoe all on my mojo Talk shit, that's a
no no Hit ya corner in slowmo Then roll up like a
yoyo Shot slick in a
photo But once I
done nail 'em like flow jo Bet you they won't play no more though Then back to that dough, though [Hook Montana of 300:] Bitch, I'm still loaded with swag Still see polo and I
sag I
still got dough in the
stash Still keep that poll on my lap Your hoe don't know how to act You better hope I
don't smash Still getting that mufucking cash That's why these mufuckas mad Bitch, I'm still loaded with swag Still see polo and I
sag I
still got dough in the
stash Still keep that poll on my lap Your hoe don't know how to act You better hope I
don't smash Still getting that mufucking cash That's why these mufuckas mad