[Intro: Dro Montana]
Uh huh, Uh huh
Whew, Whew, Whew
Lil bitty bitch! Uh uh uh
[Chorus: Dro Montana]
Dese niggas be cappin'
Dese niggas be actin'
Dese niggas ain't really bout action
Montana stay armed wit dat ratchet
Bullet emoji and you be the caption
West Cali plug and im shipping them packs in
Shooters on go yeah my niggas bout action
Bells for the low you can come get a pack den
Got in my bag so im turnt to the max then
[Verse 1: Dro Montana]
Wanna fuck wit me now, but not back then
Call me big Dro i think im Mac ten
The way that im dripping this sauce (UH HUH)
You need to get you a napkin
Gettin tired of them fronts want the backend
If i gotta ship it im taxin, I ain't frontin' you shit, bring them racks in
Cali plug on the line said them bags in!
Gotta stripper lil bitch she so bad she so thick
Wanna fuck for the money but I ain't no trick
They say lately Montana been making them hits (UH HUH)
I iced out my teeth then I iced out my wrist
If you want that work you can get you a brick
I told you already I ain't frontin' you shit!
My niggas some demons they monsters and shit!
Pull up in Chevy's and Tonka's and shit
You play wit' dat gang then you bound to get hit
Put him on the news make him famous and shit
Banana the clip boy yo' head will get split, put dat boy on a shirt turn his ass to a stain
Run off wit' dat pack ima come for yo' brain
I shoot off the rip ain't the type to explain, I run to the money like my name was Usain (Im Gone Uh)
Uh huh, Uh huh
Whew, Whew, Whew
Lil bitty bitch! Uh uh uh
[Chorus: Dro Montana]
Dese niggas be cappin'
Dese niggas be actin'
Dese niggas ain't really bout action
Montana stay armed wit dat ratchet
Bullet emoji and you be the caption
West Cali plug and im shipping them packs in
Shooters on go yeah my niggas bout action
Bells for the low you can come get a pack den
Got in my bag so im turnt to the max then
[Verse 1: Dro Montana]
Wanna fuck wit me now, but not back then
Call me big Dro i think im Mac ten
The way that im dripping this sauce (UH HUH)
You need to get you a napkin
Gettin tired of them fronts want the backend
If i gotta ship it im taxin, I ain't frontin' you shit, bring them racks in
Cali plug on the line said them bags in!
Gotta stripper lil bitch she so bad she so thick
Wanna fuck for the money but I ain't no trick
They say lately Montana been making them hits (UH HUH)
I iced out my teeth then I iced out my wrist
If you want that work you can get you a brick
I told you already I ain't frontin' you shit!
My niggas some demons they monsters and shit!
Pull up in Chevy's and Tonka's and shit
You play wit' dat gang then you bound to get hit
Put him on the news make him famous and shit
Banana the clip boy yo' head will get split, put dat boy on a shirt turn his ass to a stain
Run off wit' dat pack ima come for yo' brain
I shoot off the rip ain't the type to explain, I run to the money like my name was Usain (Im Gone Uh)
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