Layover (feat. HBK Nikko)

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Montana Lee

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Put the money in the tub
And call it clean money
I'm the plug if you got pints
Then I got lean junkies
My niggas solid kill a nigga
They ain't seen nothing
Just tell your bitch to hurry up
She got beans coming
Bro said he got that shh
It's vacuum sealed
Buy five get five extra that's a package deal
Feds on me Niggas think
I'm selling crack forreal
Don't look that way
Especially if that package there
I done touched my first ten
And I got too geeked
Ten times ten that's a hundred
I did that two weeks
I got two tens with me
If you get it boys that's two freaks
Boujee nigga book a flight
Cause these bands gone
Take up two seats
Put sun hollows on this bitch
You ain't gone feel nothing
This money easy how I got it
Not a pill run
That nigga lame boy he a square
Like uncle Phil son
Bro ain't sipping pints unless
That muthfucka sealed up
I'm in the burbs but from the hood
Boy I be feeling like I'm Will and them
Talk to the doctors boy I gotta plug
You know I made a deal with them
I gotta jet ski this a rental
You don't get it
This how I get it in
TSA can't even check it
If they ask boy this a ceiling fan
How you gone run off
Till we pull up in that sprinter van
Wish death on you niggas
When it come to me I got many man
The second getting shot
But after this bitch he won't heal again
Another dead opp I'm laughing that shit silly
Yea
Uhhh that shit silly ain't it
And you can't come around this bitch
If you ain't affiliated
Two percs four in the sprite
That's why my belling aching
We shoot like Steph round this bitch
With no hesitation
Another opp in the air
It's a celebration
And that's your bitch
She on my dick
I made reservations
Brody take him out the game
Like he with the Pacers
Off the Za's drinking Henny
Bitch I need a chaser
Boy she fucking on the gang
And no need to chase her
Glock filled up with lead
This bitch a eraser
Ain't no love in this shit
Just a bunch of haters
I heard he snitching
How he gang
You betta check them papers
Nigga yeah you betta check them papers
You get no love from no bitch
If you ain't go no paper
Blowed as hell up in Hooters
Almost fucked the waitress
Send them shits through the window
Made him do the matrix
I'm getting boujee with this dick
Baby just be patient
Brody serving out the trap
I'm tapping in for the jacks
No giving in we shooting back
Pretty bitch pussy wet
Made a hundred how that happen
Get offline with that cappin
Pulling up f*ck them captions
On the east bitch what's brackin
Clip hanging out my jacket
You can never catch me lacking
Spinning block where the action
F*ck who next I got now
You niggas living in a drought
Three strikes then you out nigga

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