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montana of 300, talley of 300, don d & $avage - my niggas lyrics

[hook: montana of 300]
women, we swimming, my n-ggas, we winning
got thirties, and .40s, my n-ggas, stay with them
the windows, they tinted, my n-ggas, they in them
i send them, they sinning, put work in, like minions
[x2]

[verse 1: talley of 300]
don’t get caught in this onslaught, locate ya like onstar
f-ck both of you and leave the scene wet, and i ain’t no p-rn star
no padded room but i’m strapped up, not jason but i’m masked up (uh-uh)
and that chopper with me, just make sure i don’t catch up or get blessed up
leave you holier than the pope, n-gga, hang your -ss like a coat n-gga
you no different frm a transs-xual, it ain’t hard to tell you’re a hoe n-gga
and you don’t want war, n-gga, your mama might have to go, n-gga
auntie, grandma, but that’s mandatory for your bro, n-gga
let pinocchio hit ya
rush ya like bull it’s gon get ya
better not have your hoe with ya, or she gone do-si-do with ya
they hold hands, that’s spinning, from two glocks
i’m twinning, that’s 187, yeah there’s been a k!lling
better pray about it, (uh-uh) hope god find you a way up out it, n-gga
before you drip like baby bottles, (uh-uh) dust your -ss like baby powder, n-gga
ain’t no way around it, you gon’ get soaked like paper towels, n-gga
steam roll how i’m laying down a n-gga, that’s flat, that’s that (bang)

[hook]
women, we swimming, my n-ggas, we winning
got thirties, and .40s, my n-ggas, stay with them
the windows, they tinted, my n-ggas, they in them
i send them, they sinning, put work in, like minions
[x2]

[verse 2: $avage]
fge, 300, my n-ggas, we run it
i’m coming, from nothing, you see me, i’m stunting
you like it, i love it, we shooting, in public
i look like, a stuntman, heads up, i’m dumping (boom! x10)
p-ssy n-gga tried to play me, but it’s not a movie
don’t be foolish, bump into us, better watch your movements
cause it ain’t sh-t to call my k!llas like it’s time to do it
red and green beams on ’em like he rockin’ gucci
young n-gga getting paper, raised by pimps and players
50s with the lasers, bought ’em for a f-ckin hater
icy charm around my neck look like the himalayas
diamonds fighting in the ring look like the undertaker
chain swinging, diamonds bite like a mike tyson fight
birds in the trap sing like brian mcknight
dollar sign in my name like i’m travis $cott
blast a glock, smash a thot, and get back to the guap

[verse 3: don d]
bro called me like “the pounds late,” run shooters up we on the interstate
all black whip with the tinted windows, can’t see up in ’em with [?]
n-ggas be talking ’til i get up on ’em, and now they even ain’t got nothing to say
and yeah, i got a dominican b-tch, i just f-ck her good, then she give us ks
n-ggas be talking that ’round me, but got bangers on stage and in the crowd, n-gga
[?] 30 down n-gga, yeah [?] our folks just bought a 100 rounds n-gga
and i swear any n-gga can get it
all blacked up when i’m on that mission
money on his head, then i’m getting that ticket
pop up where he lay, found out where he kick it, yup
my n-gga, we with that, you run off, get kidnapped
got thirties, and .40s, with extendos, they kick back
i’m on your -ss boy, yeah i’m on your -ss boy
if i find out, then i’m riding out, my n-ggas ain’t even gotta ask boy (can i get that address)
you [?], you ain’t rough, you act hard, you play tough
you bamboozled, you laid up, she treat you, i pay her
i’m like nah n-gga, (bang bang bang bang)
you p-ssy -ss n-ggas shouldn’t have crossed my mans
[?] only she slide n-gga

- montana of 300 talley of 300 don d avage lyrics

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