Talley Of 300 - MF's Mad Pt. 2 lyrics

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Talley Of 300 - MF's Mad Pt. 2 lyrics

[Hook: Montana of 300] b**h, I'm still loaded with swag Still see polo when I sag I still got dough in the stash Still keep that poll on my lap Your hoe don't know how to act You better hope I don't smash Still gettin' that muf**in' cash That's why these muf**as mad b**h, I'm still loaded with swag Still see polo when I sag I still got dough in the stash Still keep that poll on my lap Your hoe don't know how to act You better hope I don't smash Still gettin' that muf**in' cash That's why these muf**as mad [Verse 1: Talley of 300] I be fly till I die like I just jumped out a plane, yeah I just go and get the cash, why You wonder why it hasn't came yet Though I fly naked in my chain (no h*mo) In Ralph Lauren and everythin' Still chasin' bills by the hundred You know some sh** doesn't change, yeah Fell in before still with em' Kano, I hit 'em Won't be no time to forgive 'em They mad and they show all the symptoms Prayin' don't tip 'em or I'll have to fill a prescription Your b**h tryna get her skirt lifted You prolly wonder why she trippin' Cause she follow me like an attendant While I drip sauce like a chef in a kitchen Mof**as mad, they soo f**in' sad It's soo f**in' funny, but don't make me laugh It's still on my lap, you still'll get blast I finger the .12, I still hit the gas I'm stealin' the stash, I'm still on my way Clockin' that money like I work the cab But b**h I'm an uber, don't get in the way of a shooter Cause your first time will be your last Pow! pow! [Hook: Montana of 300] b**h, I'm still loaded with swag Still see polo when I sag I still got dough in the stash Still keep that poll on my lap Your hoe don't know how to act You better hope I don't smash Still gettin' that muf**in' cash That's why these muf**as mad b**h, I'm still loaded with swag Still see polo when I sag I still got dough in the stash Still keep that poll on my lap Your hoe don't know how to act You better hope I don't smash Still gettin' that muf**in' cash That's why these muf**as mad [Verse 2: Montana of 300] Strapped up in the whip with my goons Don't get your pic on the news Just spent your rent on my shoes Look like I went to the moon I got polo on my draws Run up, this poll'll go off These b**hes know I'm a boss They know I'm drippin' with sauce I get dough on the regular Like my pockets, I'm breaded up Dress swingin' like the predator Two steps ahead of ya My b**h bad as angelica b**h I've been poppin', no settin' up Your b**h, she frantic She went down, I call her titanic Blue on me like captain planet f** n***a, don't panic That toolie on me no mechanic Klay Thompson with heat no ceramic If it ain't no polo, then I'm rockin' my logo Pockets swoler than bolo I walk into my closet See more kicks than a dojo Ya hoe all on my mojo Talk sh**, that's a no no Hit ya corner in slowmo Then roll up like a yoyo Shots Flicking no photo But once I done nail 'em like flow jo Bet you they won't play no more though Then back to that dough, though [Hook: Montana of 300] b**h, I'm still loaded with swag Still see polo when I sag I still got dough in the stash Still keep that poll on my lap Your hoe don't know how to act You better hope I don't smash Still gettin' that muf**in' cash That's why these muf**as mad b**h, I'm still loaded with swag Still see polo when I sag I still got dough in the stash Still keep that poll on my lap Your hoe don't know how to act You better hope I don't smash Still gettin' that muf**in' cash That's why these muf**as mad