paroles de chanson Montana - Juicy J , Lil Bibby
I′m
chiefing
like
Joe
Montana
Blowing
like
Tony
Montana
Selling
that
Hannah
Montana
Bitch
freaky
like
Montana
Ok
that
money
shit,
I
go
get
it
Cut
her
off,
that
ho
tripping
I'm
coke
flipping,
my
bro
killing
Just
no
kids
and
no
women
We
got
the
choppers
like
Scarface
Got
50
shots
up
in
my
K
Nigga
try
to
run
up
in
my
place
That
chopper
singing
like
Sade
I′m
pulling
up
in
that
Benzo
Sweatshirt
by
Kenzo
My
killers
blow,
we
ain't
friends
ho
Rob
the
plug
if
our
ends
low
Got
some
old
heads
still
throwing
bullets
like
Brett
Favre
Getting
trap
money
and
rap
money
So
we
pulling
up
in
the
best
cars
[?]
pass
by
and
you
know
that's
me
White
on
white
with
the
blood
red
seats
Niggas
get
dropped,
we
don′t
do
the
rap
beef
We
tote
that
heat,
we′ll
blow
that
heat
Shoot
your
face
off
My
young
niggas
hitters,
no
baseball
We
getting
dirty
money,
no
bank
cards
And
we
got
a
lot
of
guns,
get
a
land
rover
[?]
My
niggas
can't
stop
This
right
here
that
crack
I
represent
the
niggas
in
the
trap
My
little
homie
got
that
sack
See
all
my
niggas
don′t
rap
It's
just
me
and
all
my
dogs
All
my
dogs,
no
rats
But
if
the
law
were
on
the
scene
then
all
my
dogs
run
track
You
looking
for
a
goddamn
savior
You
fucking
with
the
wrong
nigga
All
this
ice
on
my
neck,
it′s
gonna
be
a
long
winter
I'm
teach
you
how
to
ball
Nigga
I′m
a
boss
nigga
Stack
it
till
it
fall
Nigga
I'm
a
boss
nigga
Nigga
can't
tell
we
stunting,
Dominican
Republic
Spanish
bitch
make
me
muffins
and
she
ain′t
wearing
nothing
You
know
a
Memphis
nigga
get
that
bread
everywhere
I
go
Hollywood
chicks
give
me
head
everywhere
I
go
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