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montana of 300 - my squad lyrics

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[hook: montana of 300]
these haters hurt cause we the truth
plus we got the juice
we flex when we come through
now all these b+tches wanna do my squad, they wanna do my squad
fge we fly as f+ck we keep that bl!cky on the tuck
lit just like a blunt, now all these b+tches wanna f+ck my squad, they wanna f+ck my squad

[verse 1: talley of 300, $avage & don d]
my squad, that sh+t that’s fly, and i’m (likewise)
and that’s what got these b+tches (mouths wide)
oh, how i f+ck em’ to they (out cry)
yeah, yeah, yeah

i fell in love with the game, gang coming through n+gga, stay in your lane
think he bulletproof like damon wayans, but imma bring him major payne
he mad cause i’m fly and he ain’t
ever go broke, then i’m robbing a bank
i can’t go back to hitting petty stains
the new no limit we pull up in a tank

fge we throw it up like a lob
no wolfpack but yeah, that be the squad
like i’m fighting in a cage match, i’m trying to climb to the top
twist his head with the stick he get mopped fresh, i got the drop watch it drop
these b+tches want me to cuff
and show me that neck like a bop
all around the world i’m going, i’m on the road now
b+tches hit my line i’m tryin’ to see what these hoes bout’
we already told ya them games man we don’t hold out
big missiles from this chopper, gone pop em’ and knock the soul out em’

[hook: montana of 300]
these haters hurt cause we the truth
plus we got the juice
we flex when we come through
now all these b+tches wanna do my squad, they wanna do my squad
fge we fly as f+ck we keep that bl!cky on the tuck
lit just like a blunt, now all these b+tches wanna f+ck my squad, they wanna f+ck my squad

[verse 2: montana of 300]
i’m posted up with my shooters
who push and slide like a scooter
once they find out your location, they on there way like an uber
got versace on my d+ck like im gettin’ top from medusa
plus my pockets full of moolah, them b+tches fat like respusha
your b+tch dripping the inside of that box is wet like a cooler
i see i’m the one she like, i been raw like monday nights, yeah
they like the way that i dress
sauce dripping, i’m making a mess
these b+tches feeling my circle like they was taking a test
shades on like i’m stevie
f+ck n+ggas can’t see me
keep green on me like luigi
all my n+ggas fly tuskegee
turn a loyal b+tch to sneaky
your hoe say she want me deeply
body dope, but i just hope that top on point just like a tipi
let her slide just like a ouija
through them titties like a slinky
p+ssy wet just like a fiji
at them walls just like graffiti
stole her heart just like te fiti
turn a stuck up b+tch to easy
n+ggas weak go eat your wheeties
you want beef b+tch im your gd, squad!
[hook: montana of 300]
these haters hurt cause we the truth
plus we got the juice
we flex when we come through
now all these b+tches wanna do my squad, they wanna do my squad
fge we fly as f+ck we keep that bl!cky on the tuck
lit just like a blunt, now all these b+tches wanna f+ck my squad, they wanna f+ck my squad



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