[Intro]
Em D# C Em D# C
Em                 G#7               G
I feel like monte, bitch I feel like monte
 
[Hook]
D                            C
I need my bucks hoe, bitch I feel like monte
D                              G
Smoke Golden State oh, bitch I feel like monte
D                        C
Eleven bad hoes, bitch I feel like monte
D                          G
Assist from Rondo, bitch I feel like monte
D                            G
I need my bucks hoe, bitch I feel like monte
D                            G
I need my bucks hoe, bitch I feel like monte
D                            G
I need my bucks hoe, bitch I feel like monte
      D                         G
Don't give no fucks no, bitch I feel like monte
 
[Verse 1]
D                      C
I just flew into town, fresh off the jetty
    G               D
And then I Rondo my hoe, I know she raedy
C                              D#               G
Bitch I'ma sauce on them hoes, might spend some bready
           D                       C#
And I just cut that hoe off like a machete
D
I'm a new three boy, white boy braids
      C
And I hit that shit good tell that pussy go away
D
She just want to come with me
D
But that pussy ain't enough, no way no way
G                          Am                  C
Bitch I feel like monte, I dunk it like rewind it
  D                              C
Behind the back I pass it, Tyson Chandler with that alley
 
[Hook]
D                            C
I need my bucks hoe, bitch I feel like monte
D                              G
Smoke Golden State oh, bitch I feel like monte
D                        C
Eleven bad hoes, bitch I feel like monte
D                          G
Assist from Rondo, bitch I feel like monte
D                            G
I need my bucks hoe, bitch I feel like monte
D                            G
I need my bucks hoe, bitch I feel like monte
D                            G
I need my bucks hoe, bitch I feel like monte
      D                         G
Don't give no fucks no, bitch I feel like monte
 
[Verse 2]
G
Woah damn, I got bitches from Dallas up to Indiana
G                                     D
Used to cross up and post when I pour fours in my Fanta
Em                      Bm
Bitch, I ball like Kyle Korver when I post up in Atlanta
Em          Bm           Em
I feel like Monta Ellis, I got more hoes than Elvis
G                                    Am
Who the fuck say the Lil Boat wasn't balling?
Am
I balling like Spalding you know this shit
G
I won't sign no contract 'til my contract built
D
Like a nigga who just went pro and shit
G               D
I'm first-round pick you can check my diamonds
                  C
They shining they big as a toe and shit
C
Bitch, we bitin' like gators
                           G
I count up my guap on them haters
                       D                  Am
Eleven hoes on me, I'm feelin' like Monta Ellis
G                                     Bm    Am
Had to cut some niggas off cause they was jealous
G               Am
Bitch I'm up by ten
                                        G
Ain't no coming back, you know that I'm finna win
                            D
Bitch it's Lil Boat for the MVP
          Em          D
All these niggas they wanna be's
 
[Hook]
D                            C
I need my bucks hoe, bitch I feel like monte
D                              G
Smoke Golden State oh, bitch I feel like monte
D                        C
Eleven bad hoes, bitch I feel like monte
D                          G
Assist from Rondo, bitch I feel like monte
D                            G
I need my bucks hoe, bitch I feel like monte
D                            G
I need my bucks hoe, bitch I feel like monte
D                            G
I need my bucks hoe, bitch I feel like monte
      D                         G
Don't give no fucks no, bitch I feel like monte
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