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letra de bet - ​montana99

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[intro]
ay, gang, i’m in the stu’ right now
call you back later, aight? (aight, bet)
yeah, mm, huh, hmm, yeah, uh, jay montana, man
i-i probably should’ve said that earlier, bruh
i usually do, huh
f-ck it, huh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh

[chorus]
pop me a perc’, yeah, i’m off it, uh
p-ssy boy talkin’, he gettin’ the coffin
that n-gga talkin’ too crazy like [?]
i put a hole in his head like a dolphin
walk in the store and i cop it, uh
i’m comin’ up, ain’t n0body gon’ stop it
n-ggas be sayin’ they ballin’, i’m watching the court
and all i just see is them floppin’

[verse]
when i pull up, i’m f-ckin’ your thot (thot)
and that shorty a ho, she a bop (bop)
free my n-ggas that’s stuck in the box (box)
i’m so rich that i don’t f-ck with cops (cops)
got your shorty, she givin’ me top (top)
and my n-ggas is spinnin’ the block (block)
got a beam, and that sh-t on a glock (glock)
and my demons on go, you won’t stop, yeah, yeah (stop)
no, the wocky’s not good for my kidneys
and i pray i don’t go out like whitney
i know what they werе, b-tch, she look like she iggy
likе bizzy, i told ’em to pass me the ciggy
new watch on my wrist, and i’m not talkin’ silly
my diamonds, they wet like a w-lly
i’m chasin’ that money, foreally
balenci’, balenci’, balenci’, balenci’, balenci’, yeah
sippin’ on lean, that’s tech, huh
lil’ ho, give me neck, huh
these n-ggas know i’m up next, uh
no friends, i’m all set, mm
b-tch, i made that bet, huh
working hard, i sweat, huh
n-ggas be quick to your chest, huh, huh, yeah, uh, yeah
two twin glockies that’s zack and that’s cody
do not talk to me, you do not know me
so do not start actin’ like you is my brodie
these n-ggas start actin’ like females at cody
remember the days, it was bread and bologna
i pop me a perc’, and you’re sippin’ some forty
i’m the king of this sh-t, and you n-ggas baloney, uh
walk on your block like, “fe fi fo”
i’m with some shooters, yeah, g.i. joe
yeah, your b-tch f-ck me like, “yeah, i know”
talkin’ down on me, your head, i blow
demons, they with me, and they on go
diamonds too cold, b-tch, it might snow
money gettin’ longer, this sh-t might grow
tryna race me, your sh-t too slow
[chorus]
pop me a perc’, yeah, i’m off it, uh
p-ssy boy talkin’, he gettin’ the coffin
that n-gga talkin’ too crazy like [?]
i put a hole in his head like a dolphin
walk in the store and i cop it, uh
i’m comin’ up, ain’t n0body gon’ stop it
n-ggas be sayin’ they ballin’, i’m watching the court
and all i just see is them floppin’

[outro]
yeah, yeah, uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh
woah, uh, woah, uh, woah, uh
jay montana, man

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