
With My Wing Monty (Ft. Fetty Wap)
On this page, discover the full lyrics of the song "With My Wing" by Monty (Ft. Fetty Wap). Lyrxo.com offers the most comprehensive and accurate lyrics, helping you connect with the music you love on a deeper level. Ideal for dedicated fans and anyone who appreciates quality music.

[Hook: Monty]
You could ride, but I fly with my wings
With the squad, bumping sharks in the tank
Hit the mall, spend it all, hit the bank
Remy Boyz, 1738
You could ride, but I fly with my wings
With the squad, bumping sharks in the tank
Hit the mall, spend it all, hit the bank
Remy Boyz, 1738
[Verse 1: Monty]
I'm chilling at the jugg spot, ZooWap got the hood hot
Wish a nigga would try, chopper hit him, bulls eye
Tryna get a quick flip, couple hoes nitwit
I'm young and I'm gifted, gun where my hip is
It come with extensions, her tongue where my dick is
I'm all about my riches, I don't play the benches
Baby I'm a starter, gotta work harder
Where I'm from, they'll line you up like your barber
Feeling like I'm Weezy, bitch, I'm feeling like tha Carter
Plus she call me Daddy but I'm nothing like her father
Bitches they don't love you, they just love for your dollars
Don't make me call my goons up, they might go retarded
[Hook: Monty]
You could ride, but I fly with my wings
With the squad, bumping sharks in the tank
Hit the mall, spend it all, hit the bank
Remy Boyz, 1738
You could ride, but I fly with my wings
With the squad, bumping sharks in the tank
Hit the mall, spend it all, hit the bank
Remy Boyz, 1738
You could ride, but I fly with my wings
With the squad, bumping sharks in the tank
Hit the mall, spend it all, hit the bank
Remy Boyz, 1738
You could ride, but I fly with my wings
With the squad, bumping sharks in the tank
Hit the mall, spend it all, hit the bank
Remy Boyz, 1738
[Verse 1: Monty]
I'm chilling at the jugg spot, ZooWap got the hood hot
Wish a nigga would try, chopper hit him, bulls eye
Tryna get a quick flip, couple hoes nitwit
I'm young and I'm gifted, gun where my hip is
It come with extensions, her tongue where my dick is
I'm all about my riches, I don't play the benches
Baby I'm a starter, gotta work harder
Where I'm from, they'll line you up like your barber
Feeling like I'm Weezy, bitch, I'm feeling like tha Carter
Plus she call me Daddy but I'm nothing like her father
Bitches they don't love you, they just love for your dollars
Don't make me call my goons up, they might go retarded
[Hook: Monty]
You could ride, but I fly with my wings
With the squad, bumping sharks in the tank
Hit the mall, spend it all, hit the bank
Remy Boyz, 1738
You could ride, but I fly with my wings
With the squad, bumping sharks in the tank
Hit the mall, spend it all, hit the bank
Remy Boyz, 1738
Comments (0)
The minimum comment length is 50 characters.