Trackstar remix Montana of 300

She's a runner she's a trackstar
Left me in the cold like I'm Jack Frost
She going do the race this ain't NASCAR
She showed me she was fake, take that mask off
I admit its kinda rough, but I'm a big dog
See I just won't feel real if my bitch fraud
I had to call it off like a sick call
And she can't get no pass, I ain't Chris Paul
I'm not responding to her messages or missed calls
Now she on twitter talking shit because she pissed off
Shawty said she going through it having withdraws
Cause she can't ride this dick when gets hard
Yoo-ooo-oou
No you can't be my bride and I can't be your groom
I gave you power, you blеw it like a fuse
You showed your truе colors, now I got the blues
But I'm fly no cocoon

Montana bout to kill another beat again, life shit up in these bars don't give me a pen
I'm glad I got the breaking news like CNN
You had me salty, but right here is where our season ends
But you will never think its sweet again
And you will never have to cheat again
Cause you will never get this D again
No I ain't cool wit us being friends and I don't mean that she 100 just cause she a 10