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Monty - Bahamas lyrics

Artist: Monty

album: Monty Zoo - The Mixtape


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Woah-oh-oh-ah
Woah-oh-oh-ah
Yeah babe
Ah
Woah-oh-oh-ah
Yeah babe
Ah, squad
1738
That's my lil mama, that's my lil mama
She get it from her mama, get it from her mama
She hotter than a summer, hotter than a summer
And she get plenty commas, she get plenty commas
I finesse a stripper make an easy come up
Tens, twenties, fifties, turn them into hundreds
You get it how you want it, get it how you want it
Smoking on the finest, she from the Bahamas
She be getting commas and she with the drama
Only rock designer, she look likeRihanna
I might hit Miami, I might get some Robins
She only wanna sex me cause a nigga popular
Riding on a jet ski out in the Bahamas
And we can get to flexing whenever we wanna
She stepping in Giuseppe, some Dolce and Gabbana
If you disrespect then you'll be with piranhas
Bitch I'm seventeen you know where to find us
Came up from the bottom, came up from the bottom
That's my lil mama, that's my lil mama
And she get plenty commas, she get plenty commas
That's my lil mama, that's my lil mama
She get it from her mama, get it from her mama
She hotter than a summer, hotter than a summer
And she get plenty commas, she get plenty commas
I finesse a stripper make her an easy come up
Tens, twenties, fifties, turn them into hundreds
You get it how you want it, get it how you want it
Smoking on the finest, she from the Bahamas
Baby girl so damn fine, baby girl won't you be mine?
Baby, baby, I love your style, baby I love your smile
Watch how I turn you on, watch how I beat it down, ayy
Knowing that Zoo raw, look at my engine loud, ayy
He can be hit right now, numbergoes wrong, ayy
One of my Zoo hoes, we be showing off, ayy
Nigga I'm in the clouds, high as fuck right now, ayy
You really a pro chilling, better stop and roll
Feel that thing up, let it show baby, ayy
Pump fake and I alley oop, baby, ayy
Hit my phone, showed up in that club baby, ayy
Zoo Gang's really on the true baby, yeah
Squad
That's my lil mama, that's my lil mama
She get it from her mama, get it from her mama
She hotter than a summer, hotter than a summer
And she get plenty commas, she get plenty commas
I finesse a stripper make an easy come up
Tens, twenties, fifties, turn them into hundreds
You get it how you want it, get it how you want it
Smoking on the finest, she from the Bahamas
And I move like Cassius with these
You don't need no glasses to see
You're gonna need a pass where I be
You're gonna need a pass where I be
I'm in my ride and I'm smoking
Got a lot of that potion
Tryna ride when she toking
Tryna ride when she toking
I came, oh yeah
Hundred bands that's light change, oh yeah
Homie on that fake shit, still whack
See that I can't run with that
I can't run with that, no
I got famous over night, man, that's no denying
That coupe looks sorta fly, gotta overbuy
Bitch I'm tryna see the skrills, you can see it's real
You fishy niggas ill, I can see your gills
Woah
That's my lil mama, that's my lil mama
She get it from her mama, get it from her mama
She hotter than a summer, hotter than a summer
And she get plenty commas, she get plenty commas
I finesse a stripper make an easy come up
Tens, twenties, fifties, turn them into hundreds
You get it how you want it, get it how you want it
Smoking on the finest, she from the Bahamas

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