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Could It Be

French Montana feat. Chinx
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Ooh (Montana), could it be? (Chinx Drugz) Dolla, could it be? (Han) Ooh, could it be? Got my top down, smokin' marijuana Could it be? Young fly, wrist and Benz water Could it be? Hoppin' out, fresh up off the corner Could it be? How you want it? Paid off, you pissed off, you angry How you want it? Big whip, it clog up two lanes How you want it? Stay fresh, this 'fit cost 2K How you want it? I been countin' money for two days Could it be? You know my table be the bar Could it be? I'll have your bitch trendin' by tomorrow Could it be? I spent a half a million on my car Could it be? Han (han, ayy), how you want it? Can't stop, we all in We fly like them airlines Got that work, light and dark, like my bitch tanline (so?) Talk on that payphone, no confirm, no landline Fresh off of that grey shark and my homies doin' that fed time We on (Coke Boy baby) Know I play the game like a fiddle (like a fiddle) Your bitch wanna kick it with me like a field goal (yeah) New pussy, we kill those (yeah) Dead, homi' (homi') Guilty for them zeros I admit, Romney Yo' bitch Tahiri, my ho Tahitian (what?) Rubbin' on this money, know I had to sink my teeth in They some small Indians, only loud we chiefin' Shorty in the booth, she layin' vocals on me tweakin' (ooh) Paid off, you pissed off, you angry How you want it? Big whip, it clog up two lanes How you want it? Stay fresh, this 'fit cost 2K How you want it? I been countin' money for two days Could it be? You know my table be the bar Could it be? I'll have your bitch trendin' by tomorrow Could it be? I spent a half a million on my car Could it be? Han (han, ayy), how you want it? Trap like a cathedral ('thedral) Guarded from these evils (evils) Fresh up out the big house (big house) Why they don't let me loose? (What?) Thousand dollar chain (chain), hard work and no play (yeah) Yo, fresh up out the kitchen, call me Andrew Dice, yay Toot your bitch then put that boot on it Flyin' in that two-door whip Tired of shittin' on these dollar beats, I'm just gon' poot on it My milk and dollar in it (in it) Watch him gamble in it (in it) Way we stuntin', you would think we hit the Mezzanine With some bloods, Billy Badass (Badass), free my nigga Boosie (Boosie) Skatin' with that money (money), Kristi Yamaguchi I pin that, she tap out, I cut in then stab out She lookin' for relations, that's my cue, I dash out (ooh) Paid off, you pissed off, you angry How you want it? Big whip, it clog up two lanes How you want it? Stay fresh, this 'fit cost 2K How you want it? I been countin' money for two days Could it be? You know my table be the bar Could it be? I'll have your bitch trendin' by tomorrow Could it be? I spent a half a million on my car Could it be? Han (han, ayy), how you want it?