The Montreal Kid
The Montreal Kid

McFlyy - The Montreal Kid Lyrics

Jun 4, 2021
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The Montreal Kid Lyrics

(Ayo! Cynex, Bro send me the joint...)

The Montreal Kid just doing it better
Ask your shawty, she getting wetter
I play the movie on

Now ask your lil' brother, who he tryna be
I'm a trendsetter
The reason he brought New Regime home

I know You sick and tired of not getting dome
I know I'm sick and tired of being alone
I know I'm sick and tired of not getting guap
BIG GUAP
Not the lil' money I spend in the shops

Down bad
Down bad
Just did another one
I dodge you, go around that

New steps
New creps
French vibe
In the morning bring the cool crepes
Flat pancakes
And shawty got cake

Stop calling my phone
I'm with my real bae

Lil' bozo stop laughing
Because you can't relate

MPS don't make music
BOY WE CREATE

Ate and hit a baddie from the back
I'm the flyyest, that's a fact
Bring the cheese, I'll bring the mac
Woah!

Hit me just to tell me I'm a snack
Tryna sleep
The booty the fat
Imma call you in the night
Oh!

Go a bit crazy for the scene
The on that's in my dreams
In the booth I'm with my team
Woah

Go a bit crazy for the scene
The on that's in my dreams
In the booth I'm with my team
Woah

Call a Audi then we Audi
Cool fit, fashion rebel like I'm Rowdy
Bring a bitch then I pull up and I'm outty
I want big money just like I'm a Saudi

And If I Hit your friend, Baby, I'm sorry
With my nigga from the 6ix, Ballin like Lowry

Melanin Queen, Yeah, That's my Sis!
My nigga want the pass, I make Assist
Talk about the mob, I'll bring The Fist
My nigga tote a Paul, like his name was Chris
And if I Shoot my shot and then I miss
Them niggas just hating, this ain't a diss
Oh, you
Oh, you
2 C's, O2
Young Kid from '03
I'm cool with your OG!
Your nigga said I'm Odee!
Your brother said I'm OP!
Man, Talk to your homie
Still hating I'm like "Oh, please..."

Like I said
The Montreal Kid just doing it better
Ask your shawty, she getting wetter
I play the movie on

Now ask your lil' brother, who he tryna be
I'm a trendsetter
The reason he brought New Regime home

I know You sick and tired of not getting dome
I know I'm sick and tired of being alone
I know I'm sick and tired of not getting guap
BIG GUAP
Not the lil' money I spend in the shops

Writer(s): Sebastian Alionis
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

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