Tyga Montana Lyrics

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(Montana, tyga montana)

Ugh, tyga montana
Got a white bitch named hanna
She giggin' off on my grammar
Pop that titty call that shit janet
I'm on straight goose n' tropicana
Hoes like I'm santa
She jimmy choo no sandals
Flippin' bitches like they all channels
One hand in my handle
Hammer time then I'm dancing
Got real hawks in atlanta
Scar your face for that mansion
Tell 'er bounce, she prancing
What that's polka dots on your panties?
Who the boss? tony danza
Know you lazy niggas can't stand me
We got 4 doors and more whores
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2 doors that's short dwarf
Fe-rrari red horse
It act an ass go eeyore
Hee-haa my engine roar
Half a mil when I finish tour
Last kings I'ma order more
My watch brand you can't afford (ha)
All good do it biggie gravy play me baby born
I look so asian all my bitches early 802s
80 swag speed racing through my shades
I see your fakeness
Uhh, hoes gone be hoes can't save a f-cking bitch
It's simultaneous, albanian, israeli, panamanian
Ukrainian giving dome top cranium (ha)
Ass shot jeans like she painted them
T-raww niggas tryna favour him
(Well done)

You can pay for it though
Last kings, ymcmb