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My Dough Lyrics - Artist : Montana Of 300
[Jalyn Sanders:]
I can't trust these hoes I only trust this dough Can't get me out my mode That money hit don't fold My killers got them poles Don't try me Dej Loaf Bitch I need sauce when I walk No Chris Tucker that money'll talk I can't trust these hoes I only trust this dough Can't get me out my mode That money hit don't fold My killers got them poles Don't try me Dej Loaf Bitch I need sauce when I walk No Chris Tucker that money'll talk [Montana of 300:] That money be talking I'm just [?] Man I got shit sold in this bitch like an auction I got green like I'm Boston These niggas be hating I don't do the talking I treat that like abortions We ain't having that boy my killers 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 I'm flossing [?] You niggas hating We getting richer got dough off the floor like a stripper Your bitch want a picture She know I'm that nigga that pussy on lock till I pick her My money talks but don't fold like a snitch These niggas got salty cause snow on my wrist Your broke as a bitch And your ho on my dick and just like a strip club we got pole in this bitch Its MOB baby You can get a fraction Bitch I'm in my bag you would think ima unpack it Franklins and Jackson Come get him a napkin [Jalyn Sanders:] I can't trust these hoes I only trust this dough Can't get me out my mode That money hit don't fold My killers got them poles Don't try me Dej Loaf Bitch I need sauce when I walk No Chris Tucker that money'll talk I can't trust these hoes I only trust this dough Can't get me out my mode That money hit don't fold My killers got them poles Don't try me Dej Loaf Bitch I need sauce when I walk No Chris Tucker that money'll talk [No Fatigue:] Some niggas know OG Don't trust niggas like police [?] Niggas sad yeah they mopey I'm in my bag like I put in groceries Pockets stuffed like a [?] My flow cold just like Loki Yeah they hate but don't 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 grass You got to watch them like you making a pass 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 bitch girl let me fuck and you know that that's facts [?] And ya'll already know that I've 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 [Jalyn Sanders:] I can't trust these hoes I only trust this dough Can't get me out my mode That money hit don't fold My killers got them poles Don't try me Dej Loaf Bitch I need sauce when I walk No Chris Tucker that money'll talk I can't trust these hoes I only trust this dough Can't get me out my mode That money hit don't fold My killers got them poles Don't try me Dej Loaf Bitch I need sauce when I walk No Chris Tucker that money'll talk |
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