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French Montana
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(S-Stoop)
Coke Boys
Shit sound like the city, Bad Boy
Light your lighters, light your lighters
Yo French, you got another one, haha
Ah
Up-up-uptown boys, nothin' liver (let's go)
Get the bag then I wiggle like Wilder (let's go)
All the lil' things stop bi-bi-big things (yeah)
My lil' chain costs more than your big chain (let's go, woo)
Fuck with me, get a bag (woo)
Fuck-fuck-fuck with me, get a bag (ayy, ayy, woo)
Fuck-fuck-fuck with me, get a bag (ayy, ayy, woo)
Fuck-fuck-fuck with me, get a bag (ayy)
Bitch, don't block your blessings (woo)
B-b-bitch, don't block your blessings (your blessings)
Fuck with me, I'll teach you how to get your bag up (go run your shit up)
We havin' shit so we don't ever pick the tag up (we don't do that)
Got shit in motion, diamonds freeze, put your hands up (twelve)
This a anthem, all my bag-chasers, stand up (let's go)
Hotboxin' in the coupe, this a fajita (ha)
If I ain't flyin' private, then this Delta what'll greet 'em
Walk 'em down in the club, put that heater to his Peter
I'm a certified speaker like the subs and the Tweeters (assertive)
Niggas ain't straight, bitches ain't safe
Wockesha slow my pace, this a turtle race
Memphis on my back so my name hold weight
You might be gettin' money but it's at a low rate (haan, ha)
Up-up-uptown boys, nothin' liver (let's go)
Get the bag then I wiggle like Wilder (let's go)
All the lil' things stop bi-bi-big things (yeah)
My lil' chain costs more than your big chain (let's go, woo)
Fuck with me, get a bag (ayy, ayy)
Fuck-fuck-fuck with me, get a bag (ayy, ayy)
Fuck-fuck-fuck with me, get a bag (ayy, ayy)
Fuck-fuck-fuck with me, get a bag (woo)
Bitch, don't block your blessings (woo)
B-b-bitch, don't block your blessings (your blessings)
Diamonds disco-flashin', drip toe-tagin' (come on)
Mink coat draggin', block boy trappin' (let's go)
Hot boy in action, don't need caption (yeah, uh)
Rocks Dame Dash-in' (ayy), neck breakdancin' (woo)
Blue mist hookah, snipe game super (super)
She don't buss it open (open), call back the Uber
I'm a dog, I'm a beast, gotta own, never lease
Niggas out, leave the freaks, my condolence to the streets
Killed 'em ten summers straight, can't last, niggas frontin'
Throw up bricks at her ass, yeah, ones and hundreds (haan)
Talkin' drip game poppin' and the wrist game rockin' (haan)
Trap money stop all the drug dealers robbin' (Montana)
My name ring bells, Clase Azul (Montana)
It's them Uptown boys, copy cool (haan)
Up-up-uptown boys, nothin' liver (yeah, come on)
Get the bag then I wiggle like Wilder (that's right)
All the lil' things stop bi-bi-big things (nothin' liver)
My lil' chain costs more than your big chain (come on, woo)
Fuck with me, get a bag (ayy, ayy)
Fuck-fuck-fuck with me, get a bag (ayy, ayy)
Fuck-fuck-fuck with me, get a bag (ayy, come on)
Fuck-fuck-fuck with me, get a bag (come on)
Bitch, don't block your blessings (come on, woo)
B-b-bitch, don't block your blessings (your blessings)
Montana on the rise
You don't want no problem with these guys (ah)
Montana
You see it
Coke Boys, Bad Boys, motherfuckers, ayy