Post Malone - Monta - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

12.05.2016

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[Intro: Post Malone] Ooh, yeah I feel like Monta, bitch, I feel like Monta Ooh, yeah, yeah [Chorus: Post Malone] I need my bucks ho, bitch, I feel like Monta (Monta) Smoke Golden State oh, bitch, I feel like Monta (Monta) 11 bad hoes, bitch, I feel like Monta (Ooh) Assist from Rondo, bitch, I feel like Monta (Monta) I need my bucks ho, bitch, I feel like Monta (Monta) I need my bucks ho, bitch, I feel like Monta (Monta) I need my bucks ho, bitch I feel like Monta (Monta) Don't give no fucks no, bitch, I feel like Monta (Monta) [Verse 1: Post Malone] Ayy, I just flew into town, fresh off the jetty And then I Rondo my ho, I know she ready (I know she) Bitch I'ma sauce on them hoes, might spend some bready Ayy, and I just cut that ho off like a machete Ayy, I'm a new three boy, white boy braids And I hit that shit good tell that pussy go away She just want to come with me But that pussy ain't enough, no way, no way Bitch, I feel like Monta, I dunk it like rewind it Behind the back I pass it, Tyson Chandler with that alley [Chorus: Post Malone] Yeah, yeah, I need my bucks ho, bitch, I feel like Monta (Monta) Smoke Golden State oh, bitch, I feel like Monta (Monta) 11 bad hoes, bitch, I feel like Monta (Ooh) Assist from Rondo, bitch, I feel like Monta (Monta) I need my bucks ho, bitch, I feel like Monta (Monta) I need my bucks ho, bitch, I feel like Monta (Monta) I need my bucks ho, bitch I feel like Monta (Monta) Don't give no fucks no, bitch, I feel like Monta (Monta) [Verse 2: Lil Yachty] (Uh, whoa, oh) Whoa, damn, I got bitches from Dallas up to Indiana (Okay) Used to cross up and post when I pour fours in my Fanta (Okay) Bitch, I ball like Kyle Korver when I post up in Atlanta (Swish) I feel like Monta Ellis, I got more hoes than Elvis (Yeah, hoes than) Who the fuck say the Lil Boat wasn't balling? I balling like Spalding you know this shit I won't sign no contract 'til my contract built Like a nigga who just went pro and shit I'm first-round pick, you can check my diamonds They shining, they big as a toe and shit Bitch, we bitin' like gators (Yeah) I count up my guap on them haters (Yeah) 11 hoes on me, I'm feelin' like Monta Ellis Had to cut some niggas off 'cause they was jealous Bitch, I'm up by ten Ain't no coming back, you know that I'm finna win (Yeah) Bitch, it's Lil Boat for the MVP, all these niggas they wannabes (Lil Boat!) [Chorus: Post Malone] Yeah, yeah, I need my bucks ho, bitch, I feel like Monta (Monta) Smoke Golden State oh, bitch, I feel like Monta (Monta) 11 bad hoes, bitch, I feel like Monta (Ooh) Assist from Rondo, bitch, I feel like Monta (Monta) I need my bucks ho, bitch, I feel like Monta (Monta) I need my bucks ho, bitch, I feel like Monta (Monta) I need my bucks ho, bitch I feel like Monta (Monta) Don't give no fucks no, bitch, I feel like Monta (Monta)
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