(Chorus – Monty and PnB Rock)
Bi**h I’m living fast, She wanna take it slow
200 on the dash, so you know I’m close
All I get is cash, I’m on overload
Brown paper bags, neck full of gold
This for the bros, this for the hoes
Sipping 17, she already know
When we pulling up, it’s a car show
They like Monty, Monty Imma let’em know
(Verse 1 – PnB Rock)
Monty, let em know
Bro you gotta let em know
That I’m ain’t like these singing ni**as
I’m the type to let em go
Might pull on yo block just to squeeze on my phone
Might pull on yo block just to f**k on yo hoe
I pull on yo block just to snatch all your gold
Then buy me some woods from your corner store
That’s just how I get it, I’m living
I’ve been chasing money, f**k these bi**hes
I’ve been in the kitchen, water whipping
Breaking down the pigeons with my ni**as
Hoe on the phone, then come get, I’m leaning
Still I ain’t lacking, cause I got my meaning
Watching for ni**as and bi**hes that scheming
Look at me wrong and think I’m squeezing
You should know, bi**h it PnB and ZooGang
Come thru 100D like Wu Tang
Let a ni**a talk s**t, we let them 2s bang
You should know, bi**h it’s PnB and ZooGang
(Chorus – Monty and PnB Rock)
Bi**h I’m living fast, She wanna take it slow
200 on the dash, so you know I’m close
All I get is cash, I’m on overload
Brown paper bags, neck full of gold
This for the bros, this for the hoes
Sipping 17, she already know
When we pulling up, it’s a car show
They like Monty, Monty Imma let em know
(Verse 2 – Monty)
I’m just here to let’em know
Gotta watch these ni**as cause you never know
I most the Loud Packs, she want some edibles
I just pop two, so now I feel incredible
She said Monty, try to fit me in your schedule
I be smoking sticky icky on the regular
I got way too many numbers in my cellular
All this ice got it feeling like it’s February
Monty, yo I got this
Let me see you topless
They ain’t really got s**t
Shorty looking tropic
PnB and ZooGang
We gon let the two bang like
Bop bop bop bop bop bop bop bop
(Chorus – Monty and PnB Rock)
B*tch I’m living fast, She wanna take it slow
200 on the dash, so you know I’m close
All I get is cash, I’m on overload
Brown paper bags, neck full of gold
This for the bros, this for the hoes
Sipping 17, she already know
When we pulling up, it’s a car show
They like Monty, Monty Imma let em know
(Outro – PnB Rock)
You wanna take it slow
So you know I’m close
I’m on overload
Yeah yea
Yea this for the hoes
You already know
It’s a car show
Yeah yea
