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toney montana – peacemaker lyrics

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(intro)
it’s toney-mof-ckin-montana (ya hear me)
banana klip for an opp, banana d-ck for ya b-tch
n-ggas keep telling me they lookin for me n-gga
go look for the rest of ya homies face f-ggot (rip von)

(verse 1)
if you don’t want me to f-ck yo b-tch, tell her to block me
[?] these b-tches is sneaky, so watch don’t block me, just up top me
n-gga tried to hop out but he knew he f-cked up cause his work was sloppy, glock ain’t got no safety, so all i did was up it, aim it, and dropped em

(verse 2)
p-ssy n-gga tell me what the word is
say he want beef so we burn him
stay silent when you catch a case, plead the fifth and wait for yo verdict

(verse 3)
i got some n-ggas who might not come home and it’s too hot to talk through them jail phones
couple opp n-ggas snitched, face shot’ll send em to the h-ll hole
face shot’ll send em to the h-ll hole, don’t ask me i don’t know nothin bout that dead -ssh0l-

(verse 4)
i got a new 45. who wanna die today?
popped an x-pill put the 50 in the case
i just shot a n-gga on foot and got away, i pray to god i was the undertake
if i see the wrong n-gga imma shoot his face, that’s why his moms said don’t be outside late
if i make some sh-t bake, let a potato bake, put a body on a pole then hop the gate

(verse 5)
big d-ck for yo b-tch and she lovin it, put a [?] on a [?] while she suckin it
i got martian mixed with gorilla in me, i just got this new pole off the mothership
my father told me everyone tryna k!ll me, like i don’t already know, so this .44 bulldog got a snub nose and this cowtech full
when i send a hollow tip out this pole, gon knock a n-gga soul out his bones, i pop molly, ion smoke dope, but i might smoke a n-gga just to get enrolled
inna blunt if i say imma k!ll ya, imma k!ll ya, i ain’t gotta front
creep up from the front, i want my face to be the last thing you see before you get slumped

(verse 6)
it wouldn’t be a score if i k!lled a non fat dude that be faking a front, [?], throw em in the trunk, tell his homies we need 20 up front
n-gga this a ransom, f-ck a sticka, he got [?] k!lled, and his homies picked up

(verse 7)
he called me a b-tch, so i called his b-tch and said i need a quick d-ck suck
f-ck her throat till she gets hiccups, record it and send it to her n-gga
same one he be kissing on the snap, be the same one i’m running laps in



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