Eddy Montoya

Daddys anthems (15:35)

Eddy Montoya
Daddys anthems (15:35)

11 Plays

10 Sep 2020

I’ve done some things, stranger things Nasty things, better things It’s a curse and it only gets worse. Let me tell you how it all started 3 dates planned, but I left her planted. Didn’t give a fuck but I acted. I just wanted to smash even though I knew it wasn’t gonna last. Feeding her lies to get in her thighs. She couldn’t even look me in the eyes. After all that. I’ve made this bitch hurt I’ve made this bitch squirt I’ve made this bitch learn That you should yearn for shit that don’t hurt. A few car rides later you holding my hand, I’m holding these bands. I feel like a man I ain’t gonna lie. But what you want let me buy ? Status quo, big pimpin, never Simpin I’m just sipping til the devil takes my hand. Puts me in purgatory and tells me it ain’t about the bands. He’s got greater plans. Grab the bitch by the neck and choke her til she’s out of breath Tell her she ain’t shit but a bitch And that if she snitch’s there will be stiches Hold her down and pin her down Tell her your ex does it better And if she don’t do better You Finna go get her. I deserve to burn in hell, for all the sins I’ve committed, but I’m quick witted. And I come back with a swiftness. You see I’m gifted. And that makes me lifted. Got me feeling like a Witcher. About to shoot my shot. I’m feeling like a pitcher. 100 miles an hour. I better smoke this flower and devour.

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4 years ago

I’ve done some things, stranger things Nasty things, better things It’s a curse and it only gets worse. Let me tell you how it all started 3 dates planned, but I left her planted. Didn’t give a fuck but I acted. I just wanted to smash even though I knew it wasn’t gonna last. Feeding her lies to get in her thighs. She couldn’t even look me in the eyes. After all that. I’ve made this bitch hurt I’ve made this bitch squirt I’ve made this bitch learn That you should yearn for shit that don’t hurt. A few car rides later you holding my hand, I’m holding these bands. I feel like a man I ain’t gonna lie. But what you want let me buy ? Status quo, big pimpin, never Simpin I’m just sipping til the devil takes my hand. Puts me in purgatory and tells me it ain’t about the bands. He’s got greater plans. Grab the bitch by the neck and choke her til she’s out of breath Tell her she ain’t shit but a bitch And that if she snitch’s there will be stiches Hold her down and pin her down Tell her your ex does it better And if she don’t do better You Finna go get her. I deserve to burn in hell, for all the sins I’ve committed, but I’m quick witted. And I come back with a swiftness. You see I’m gifted. And that makes me lifted. Got me feeling like a Witcher. About to shoot my shot. I’m feeling like a pitcher. 100 miles an hour. I better smoke this flower and devour.

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