Montana Of 300 - My Dough lyrics

[Hook/Chorus – Jalyn Sanders] (2x) I can't trust these hoes I only trust this dough Can't get me out my mode That money hit dont fold My k**ers got them poles Dont try me Dej Loaf b**h I need sauce when I walk No Chris Tucker (?) [Verse 1 – Montana of 300] That money be talking Im just (?) Man I got sh** sold in this b**h like an auction I got green like im Boston These n***as be hating I dont do the talking I treat that like abortions We ain't having that boy my k**ers will of em He gon' need a coffin Like Roman candles on the 4th of July these sticks get to sparkling Then get back to balling and dripping and saucing no Dennis im flossing (?) You n***as hating We getting richer got dough off the floor like a stripper Your b**h want a picture She know im that n***a that p**y on lock till I pick her My money talks but dont fold like a snitch These n***as got salty cause snow on my wrist Your broke as a b**h And your ho on my dick and just like a strip club we got pole in this b**h Its MOB baby You can get a fraction b**h im in my bag you would think ima unpack it Franklins and Jackson Come get him a napkin [Hook/Chorus – Jalyn Sanders] (2x) I can't trust these hoes I only trust this dough Can't get me out my mode That money hit dont fold My k**ers got them poles Dont try me Dej Loaf b**h I need sauce when I walk No Chris Tucker (?) [Verse 2 – No Fatigue] Some n***as know OG Dont trust n***as like police (?) n***as sad yeah they mopey Im in my bag like I put in groceries Pockets stuffed like a (?) My flow cold just like Loki Yeah they hate but dont know me Make a call and they shoot at your dog call em Jodi Should never said what you told me You look like the type that put snakes in the gra** You got to watch them like you making a pa** Told them they get money they changing the tab Tell me what you know about making it last Tell me what you know about making it back Steal your life while you sleep call it taking a nap Your b**h girl let me f** and you know that thats facts (?) And yall already know that ive been in my glow yeah Never sold my soul reaching all my goals yeah I stay with that pole run up imma blow yeah Gucci to my toes sauce it when I stroll yeah [Hook/Chorus – Jalyn Sanders] (2x) I can't trust these hoes I only trust this dough Can't get me out my mode That money hit dont fold My k**ers got them poles Dont try me Dej Loaf b**h I need sauce when I walk No Chris Tucker (?)