Luyện nghe bài hát Ooouuu (Remix)

[Intro: Montana of
Rap god, man, FGE shit, man. You already what it is man
You already why I'm here, man
I ain't like this fucking beat. Only doing this shit cause my fans me
In the studio, eating and shit. Still sick with this shit
1: Montana of 300]
These haters on my dick em off
Take a pic his bitch flick him off
These rappers trying to steal my get the sauce
Sold soul for a loan niggas lost
I was lit like a new torch,streets was my new
buckle double g's like two forks
Was drug dealing balling like I'm Too $hort
Was serving in the mall like a food court
Deuce 5 on me I was Derrick Rose in New
Had to put some squares in a box some Newport's
I older and my heart got colder
And my mind got
And my money got
And them bitches got naked,and them started hatin'
And my got bigger,so my flow got sicker
Let me tell you about this young cat,I always to front packs
Was known for poking for that paper like a thumbtack
I told come rap, stop hangin with them dumb cats
It's J Real until the day my nigga comeback
I used to pull up on the with the bass banging
Big hug a nigga like he waist training
I catch you clowns running around get your painted
I put the to his dome cause I hate aiming
10K for a show, you hurry before the price change up
Rap god the life bringer,The life
I hope they pull it, 30 up in my banger
Versace shoes on looking like the white
And these not my problem they ain't stressing me
Bitch if my you bitch you can't question me
And shawty blow my whistle she be beggin me
You call her Stephanie?, I her referee
got that fire head that's a specialty
Head down my legs OOOUUU pedigree
KP just called and said he got another for me
Like why you keep on sonning I should get a vasectomy
heavenly G.O.D. keep on blessing me
stopped my legacy
Saucing they the recipe

I'm flyer then a Frisbee got all the fetching me
And your bitch like my song she know every word like a bee
Boy I swear there will never be nothing breathing of me
Came a long way from selling weed, wetting like the 7 seas
Stacking dough,and cracking filling niggas with jealousy
Way before the had these bitch niggas scared of me
I promise if you threaten me, When I see you, you better be to back it up because I'm on your heels like i'm Beverly
the infidelity,After U like the letter V
Gun smoking so much I think God might just be me
My said,Might bag ya bitch
Go walls like casper shit
sent her back after I hit,Then go home to the baddest bitch
Thats shit,I spaz and shit
Rap god to I'm blasphemous
I've mastered this,They mad as
can't stand me like Kapernick
I've the grace,Steve Nash assist
My matches Michael Jackson's kicks
40 in my lap and shit,No poking me like cactus's
And no more packages
I'm stacking chips,my is thick
They broke as hell but paying
there pastor is rich
Pole my jumpsuit look like I be running track and shit
30 be my magic stick
I shoot like I'm T Mack it

an opp in traffic like Lebron you know I'm glassin' shit Don't joke and play,Just hope and pray one day I don't go back to this
Trunk in the front fly on some shit
no Bitch I'm until I die on my Nutso shit
Now run and tell all your how I went nuts on this
I'm cutthroat bitch,I promise I don't trust no
And I ain't even meet her I can fuck your bitch
Balling like Krillin bet I cut like a destructo
You play mines I'm on your ass fuck all that humble shit
The greatest pussy never seen a killer come so
Look out the window hanging then Rapunzel shit
It go BRAAAAAAATTT my gun go click
always in there feelings about something I said
Yelling "Gang,Gang,Gang" until one of dead
You got a better use it or get one in the head
I got killers like porn stars there gonna come for the
But I'm so independent with it I'm coming instead
pop you up until you drop like you was jumping in bed
Go my hands after I leave the scene covered in red
kiss my momma on the head and tuck my sons into bed
Caught em lackin' up in traffic and got on em
Ease on em,Let my finger squeeze on em
Put that pressure on the nigga it's weed on em
his ass,Hit the gas(VROOM), Speed on em
[Outro: Montana of
Demons dressed as friends better watch them they
Doubt The God album dropping May 20th
These on my dick piss, em off
never..Whatchu' thought
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on my dick,piss em off