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dro montana - respect lyrics

(oh sh+t is that g+red)
[verse 1]
i got these b+tches slippin’ when i talk
that drip on my body i drip when i walk
i’m k!lling these n+ggas i must take the fault
the backend two milli’ lock it in a vault
these n+ggas be cappin’ they bittin’ the drip
lil’ n+gga don’t lie i made you who you is
she calling me daddy but don’t got my kids
upgrade from a honda, put her in a benz

[chorus]
came through this b+tch spin yo block twice you kno’ that we bussin’
i shoot first and don’t ask no questions, and if you get jammed you bet’ not turn ham please don’t tell them police folks nothing
float like a b+tterfly, sting like a bee
knock out da p+ssy muhammad ali
really got it out the mud ain’t got no degree, if i’m doing shows it’s cause they paid a fee (run me them bands)
i’m off the molly hoe this ain’t no perc’
bouncin’ that ass make it shake make it twerk
eat that lil kitty like it was desert
after we f+ck she leave stains on my shirt
came straight out that mud yeah i came out that dirt
created the wave so these n+ggas gone surf
catch flights on the weekend, cause i’m in the deep end, i made it a sequence, did it for a reason

[verse 2]
wreck it ralph ‘tana i go break the bank
ballin’ too hard like i been in the paint
i beat the odds yeah i did what they can’t
would f+ck yo b+tch but her p+ssy was stank
ain’t got no degree i ain’t graduate school
i’m that lil jit that got caught wit’ that tool
you smell the gas when i walk in the room
dior on my shirt and dior on my shoes
i treat the studio like it’s the trap, once i go in it i ain’t comin’ out
glock at his neck like a check he gone bounce
if it ain’t ’bout no money don’t open ya mouth
he say dat he trappin’, he tellin’ lies
these n+ggas be b+tches livin’ in disguise
i been gettin’ money b+tch don’t act surprised
went and got me a porsche just so i can go slide
i can’t let my foot off they neck
came in this b+tch and i got my respect
stayed down in the bando ran up me a check
who would’ve ever thought i was up next
i can’t let my foot off they neck
came in this b+tch and i got my respect
stayed down in the bando ran up me a check
who would’ve ever thought i was up next

{chorus}
came through this b+tch spin yo block twice you kno’ that we bussin’
i shoot first and don’t ask no questions, and if you get jammed you bet’ not turn ham please don’t tell them police folks nothing
float like a b+tterfly, sting like a bee
knock out da p+ssy muhammad ali
really got it out the mud ain’t got no degree, if i’m doing shows it’s cause they paid a fee (run me them bands)
i’m off the molly hoe this ain’t no perc’
bouncin’ that ass make it shake make it twerk
eat that lil kitty like it was desert
after we f+ck she leave stains on my shirt
came straight out that mud yeah i came out that dirt
created the wave so these n+ggas gone surf
catch flights on the weekend, cause i’m in the deep end, i made it a sequence, did it for a reason

- dro montana lyrics

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