Ooouuu (remix) Lyrics - Montana Of 300

[Intro: Montana of 300] 

Rap god, man, FGE shit, man. You already know what it is man 

You already know why I'm here, man 

I ain't like this fucking beat. Only doing this shit cause my fans asked me 

In the studio, eating Halls and shit. Still sick with this shit 

[Verse 1: Montana of 300] 

These haters on my dick piss em off 

Take a pic with his bitch flick him off 

These rappers trying to steal my swag get the sauce 

Sold they soul for a loan niggas lost 

I was lit like a new torch,streets was my new sport 

Belt buckle double g's like two forks 

Was drug dealing freakin balling like I'm Too $hort 

Was serving niggas in the mall like a food court 

Deuce 5 on me I was Derrick Rose in New York 

Had to put some squares in a box like some Newport's 

I grew older and my heart got colder 

And my mind got stronger 

And my money got longer 

And them bitches got naked,and them people started hatin' 

And my guns got bigger,so my flow got sicker 

Let me tell you about this young cat,I always used to front packs 

Was known for poking niggas for that paper like a thumbtack 

I told them come rap, stop hangin with them dumb cats 

It's free J Real until the day my nigga comeback 

I used to pull up on the block with the bass banging 

Big Strap hug a nigga like he waist training 

I catch you clowns running around get your face painted 

I put the chrome to his dome cause I hate aiming 

10K for a show, you better hurry before the price change up 

Rap god the life bringer,The life changer 

I hope they pull it, 30 bullets up in my banger 

Versace shoes on looking like the white ranger 

And these bitches not my problem they ain't stressing me 

Bitch if ain't my you bitch you can't question me 

And shawty wanna blow my whistle she be beggin me 

You call her Stephanie?, I call her referee 

Shawty got that fire head that's a specialty 

Head down between my legs OOOUUU pedigree 

KP just called and said he got another check for me 

Like why you keep on sonning them I should get a vasectomy 

Flow heavenly G.O.D. keep on blessing me 

stopped emoting my legacy 

Saucing they want the recipe 

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I'm flyer then a Frisbee got all the bitches fetching me 

And your bitch like my song she know every word like a spelling bee 

Boy I swear there will never be nothing breathing ahead of me 

Came a long way from selling weed, wetting shit like the 7 seas 

Stacking dough,and cracking hoes filling niggas with jealousy 

Way before the felony's had these bitch niggas scared of me 

I promise if you threaten me, When I see you, you better be ready to back it up because I'm on your heels like i'm Beverly 

Killing the infidelity,After U like the letter V 

Gun smoking so much I think God might just be inhaling me 

My swagger said,Might bag ya bitch 

Go through walls like casper shit 

Might sent her back after I hit,Then go home to the baddest bitch 

Thats savage shit,I spaz and shit 

Rap god to some I'm blasphemous 

I've mastered this,They mad as shit 

They can't stand me like Kapernick 

I've passed the grace,Steve Nash assist 

My wrist matches Michael Jackson's kicks 

That 40 in my lap and shit,No poking me like cactus's 

And no more moving packages 

I'm stacking chips,my cash is thick 

They broke as hell but paying tithes 

Reason there pastor is rich 

Pole inside my jumpsuit look like I be running track and shit 

This 30 be my magic stick 

I shoot like I'm T Mack with it 

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Catch an opp in traffic like Lebron you know I'm glassin' shit Don't joke and play,Just hope and pray one day I don't go back to this 

Trunk in the front fly on some Dumbo shit 

no Bitch I'm flying until I die on my Nutso shit 

Now run and tell all your friends how I went nuts on this 

I'm cutthroat bitch,I promise I don't trust no bitch 

And I ain't even gotta meet her I can fuck your bitch 

Balling like Krillin bet I cut like a destructo disc 

You play with mines I'm on your ass fuck all that humble shit 

The greatest pussy never seen a killer come so quick 

Look out the window hanging longer then Rapunzel shit 

It go BRAAAAAAATTT until my gun go click 

Pussy's always in there feelings about something I said 

Yelling "Gang,Gang,Gang" until one of them dead 

You got a brain better use it or get one in the head 

I got killers like porn stars there gonna come for the bread 

But I'm so independent with it that I'm coming instead 

I'll pop you up until you drop like you was jumping in bed 

Go wash my hands after I leave the scene covered in red 

Then kiss my momma on the head and tuck my sons into bed 

Caught em lackin' up in traffic and got clean on em 

Ease on em,Let my trigger finger squeeze on em 

Put that pressure on the nigga like it's weed on em 

Smoked his ass,Hit the gas(VROOM), Speed on em 

[Outro: Montana of 300] 

Demons dressed as friends better watch them they envious 

Don't Doubt The God album dropping May 20th 

These haters on my dick piss, em off 

They never..Whatchu' thought 

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Hater's on my dick,piss em off