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montana of 300 - dancing with my ak lyrics

[chorus] x2
dancing, yeah
with my ak [x3]
dancing, yeah yeah with my ak
that’s my baby, she go crazy

[verse 1]
you don’t want me squeezin’ them hammers
my ak i feed it bananas
that’s on baby i bet sh-t gone change
once i wet yo -ss up just like pee in a pamper
while you sleepin’ i’m up like a red bull
out the cut shootin’ sh-t like i’m deadpool
when this heater blaze
your boy jesus couldn’t save you
if he graduated from med school
i like to dance with machine guns
this b-tch got kick like it’s wing chun
you gon’ see tony turn into iron man
grab that pole then i slide like a fireman
i hope you f-ck n-ggas bulletproof
i hope you n-ggas could duck fans
hundred rounds when i pull out that ak
then i let that b-tch ride like a bus p-ss
they claim they beasts from the jungle
but when i come through they humble
no escaping it, who you gon’ run to
clip hang so low i call it rapunzel
no punchlines boy i don’t play no games
put your -ss in a box and they ready to rumble
ain’t no blockin’ these shots
if your name was mutombo
as soon as i cook he gon’ crumble
take a n-gga straight to h-ll’s kitchen
shootin’ lethal weapons like i’m mel gibson
with a mask on like i’m casey jones
like the ninja turtles bunch of sh-lls flippin’
i hope you get buck like you ridin’ a horse
when i’m shootin’ this b-tch
i’m like mike on the court
more like mike in the fourth
i’ma fire this torch
when i slide to his crib
like there’s ice on the porch

[chorus] x2

[verse 2]
get popped like a wheelie, like he out in philly
get left, i’ma creep like i’m t-boz and chili
i’m ten steps ahead of y’all and when i let it off
i turn a opp into cleo off set it off (easy)
play around, lollygag
big sticks, hockey mask
choppin’ sh-t, karate cl-ss
slide ’em in, body bags
i got more guns than a p-wn shop
my ak go off like [!]
my bullets cut nonstop
so tell your kids i’m no joke
with the stick i will bomb pop
i’m ray allen, steph curry i’m crazy with this
i told god i told y’all not to play with this
[!] know the reason i’m squeezin’
if he’s understanding then he’ll be okay with it
haters just might get bagged like potato chips
i’m too smart i bet i get away with this
i aim at the neck and then squeeze
i ain’t talkin’ perfume i will spray this b-tch
if you see me first b-tch you better blow
you do not want smoke i ain’t sellin’ dro
i’m so cold with this k put a hole in your face
when i spray turn a opp to a eskimo
i do not give a f-ck about five-o
when i roll up and blow that ain’t hydro
ak blow more than wind in the wintertime
it got more kick than foot locker and finish line
put a tag on your toe so they know the price
they get bust when i deliver overnight
put bodies on the chopper no motorbike
i shot the cr-p out them b-tches like rollin’ dice

- montana of 300 lyrics

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