Lyrics:
Montana, bandanna, rap niggas can't stand him
All my niggas doing life, gotta slammеr
Come in, shots go out
Watch your mouth, watch your house
Watch your
to hate
As-salâm 'aleïkoum, Inch Allah
Please tell my story right (if I gotta die)
Coke boy, Montana, we up in here
What they talkin' about?
I'm Coke Boy,
even when times is hard
I just go hard, ain't no tomorrow
This world is yours, it's Wayne's World
Party time excellent, I party hard
Tony Montana
understand a nigga gotta get dough
She just hate that I'm leaving her alone
Baby we some dope boys
Like French Montana we some coke boyz
Making money every
beginning to spill these pink hoes
We think sorta odd so we think so
Crusin' in my go kart at Walmart sellin' cupcakes
Go ahead admit it faggot this shit
Man, I remember growing up
Well, you know, living my last 5 dollars
I see nobody there
[Hook: French Montana]
Now I hope you fuck niggas get
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)
Sparta
John walls a wizard but he doesn’t go to Hogwarts
Ho ho ho like Santa
I throw like Joe Montana
I’m hot like Hotlanta
Got dough dough dough like
I'm not tired of saying hi,
But hate to say goodbye
We’re gonna do a French Exit
(I gotta get away)
French Exit,
Let's do a French Exit
(I gotta get
Cubano, pretty bitch in Milano's
I keep the fuck in Prada, she keep me paras, I watch em
I Ricky Rosé her double M like a G
Ain't no over stepping me, we go
jump to the top
I be French Montana from da da da block
Went solo on ya ass, solo on the ave
All white navy blue polo with the hat
I go rawr rawr
"Haan"
Montana, Chuck, chill out, skrrt
Pour two shots back in my cup
I'm litty, she litty, and we anticipatin' one hard fuck
I'm lit, just like
the city where the dealers go broke, they turn killers
And all the bad bitches got all the hoes, they like niggas (damn)
In the city where we gonna do
you them french kisses
What we do is none of your friend's business
Know you want some of these french kisses, mwah
I'ma make you say ooh-la-la
When
Coke Boys in the building
How are you? I'm good montana, boy
Zone 6 in here zay's my producer buddy
It's Gucci
You know what we talkin bout, nigga
I gotta close the window before I record
'Cause New York don't know how to be quiet
Coogi down to the socks like I'm Biggie poppa
Keep your girl
I gotta close the window before I record
Cause New York don't know how to be quiet
Coogi down to the socks like I'm Biggie poppa
Keep your girl
Paper up, double pumpin', BIG, where's the loot? (loot, loot)
It ain't safe, it ain't safe
Mil' in cash in the safe
French vanilla by the case
Fuck
money
Yeah, ayy, fuck with me and get some money (Montana!)
Ayy, yeah, fuck with me and get some money (G-Eazy, han!)
Ayy, yeah, fuck with (ayy, ayy,
French bitch from Montana, told her I'ma Shmurda dance in that coochie
Look, fuck all that singing shit, let's keep it raw and rugged
I wanna see you
Piece by piece, what it look like?
You know we run the city, bad bitches with me (with me)
Pull up in fifty foreigns, what it look like?
Hit your
we gone party like we long lost relatives
That's how it goes
When you let go
Fuck what you know
We lost in our zone
That's how it goes
When you
bandana
Got this french bitch no montana
She want me to meet her family
We we we we going live dont change the channel
Got her wet like english channel
She
(woo)
She don't wanna leave, she don't wanna leave
If she ain't the cover, she the centerpiece (French Montana)
Wavy like my melodies
We be out in
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