[Chorus: Montana of 300] The flyest nigga in the building Haters tryna' knock, but I kept building Stackin' my money to the ceiling I had to punish these niggas I be sonin' these niggas They my... The flyest nigga in the building Haters tryna' knock but I kept building Stackin' my money to the ceiling I had to punish these niggas I be sonin' these niggas They my...they my motherfu-
[Verse 1: Montana of 300] They booking me like a locker, perform on these hoes like a doctor She put on my music and [?] These bitches feelin' my team, these bitches feelin' my roster Yeah I'm the new guy with the sauce, I'm the new dude with the pasta She get done like my gun, yeah I cocked her She lick a nigga like Vodka, ay Shorty always calling me daddy, I think she want me to adopt her I'm making big bands like I'm rocking with Diddy Pulling out racks, ain't no bra on them titties He think his bitch faithful, he gotta be silly I'm crackin' this bitch like I'm Bobby and WhitneyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
