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Wave Montega
Wave Montega
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Lyrics

Uhh huh
No joking
No joking
Fiends with the potion
Slow motion
Got me slow motion
No I'm joking
Big Montega
Listen
Yo
No joking
Cig what he toting
On D with the fiends
Whip the potion
Full court press
Had to hoop bring the dope in
Seen the buss down now she open
She my guzzalina cause she never disagrees with the notion
Steady coasting
Remy got me on a slow mo' ting
I see everything in slow motion
I cant trust her my heart frozen
She told me she loved me and she lied
I Put it to the side
Still hit the pussy from the side
You know them ones, I put it to the side
I got a lot of enemies that pretend to be
I put the bullets to the side
I can wrap a whole p down
Put it in disguise
**** cap the whole beat now
Couldn't be the guys
Whack his whole team down
Look him in his eyes
Back to back rebounds
Looking in the sides
Look me in the eyes
Heart beat different since the day my brother died
I didn't even cry I just looked up to the sky
Load up, hit the road
money numb the pain
Like the cane when it.
I just need a minute
I can whip it while its dry
Trap phone jumpin
While im chilling with the guys
I don't like the money I just like the shit it buys
Gotta meditate cause I'm insane but I try
Rubbing on the thighs
How I conquer and divide
While you **** still waiting on replies
Use to do the mainsha's chicken with the fries
Now im eating wagyu, 1942 no grey goose
Lick shots have you ever seen a bullet fly
Never heard em talking so sick
And never ride
Use to do the grey hound when i couldn't drive
Rubber bands on my wrist to remind
Take risks and we grind
Let her feel the clip when we whine
She a trick, But its cool I give her dick when its time
Still swerve word to all the swizz consign
Still serve work from the crib like its fine
My **** just shot the party up like hes blind what a crime
The gangs fucked up, but its mine when its time
All we need is plates and a line
And a link for the crates, we'll be fine
Uh huuh
No joking
Cig what he totin'
On D with the fiends
Whip the potion
Full court press
Had to hoop bring the dope in
Seen the bust down now she open
She my guzzalina cause she never disagrees with the notion
Steady coasting Remy got me on a slow mo' ting
I see everything in slow motion
I cant trust her my heart frozen
Uhhh, gang
Written by: Jamar Martin, Tres-Von Carimbocas, Wave Montega
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