French Montana - Throw It In The Bag - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

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[Hook] x2 Bass lines and cars anything fast Humping on my leg, yo I'm on my fuckin' glass Makin' money last, hide it in a flask Sound of a bomb drops, throw it in the bag Make your money last, hide it in the back Sound of a bomb blast, throw it in tha bag Bass lines and cars anything fast Know who I am, I run this fuckin' club [Verse 1: French Montana] Whip, whip, whippin' up a lick Whip, whip, whippin' up a whip Bitch I been a problem (problem), bitch I been a pilot Talkin' microfiber, Medusa on my body Garage like a dealer, '02 Reggie Miller They come in to squash it, we come in to kill it (hah) She bust it wide open then she popped a pill (hah) Make that roof disappear, David Copperfield Sippin' on that Henn, I be sippin' on that 'Roc I be stuntin' on them M's, I came straight off that block And I pull up in that Mulsanne, all red like I'm Luo' Deng All my jewelry blu-ray, fuck boy it's a new day (hah) [Hook] [Verse 2: Chinx Drugz] Uh, that game of rap don't play with (play with) Came up, I Rose like Jalen 100 deep how we came in (what) Throwin' signs like we Masons Ho this here ain't no haven Coke boy, yes I'm their favorite (that's right) Snatch the gravel under your feet, I'm removing the pavement Headshot that 'rari, brainless Same crib Saddam Hussein lives Blood diamonds all in my bracelet Fuck you and them hoes you came with (bow) Snatch your fish out the water Candid camera record her Yellow gold for my haters Purple drink we the Lakers Know we keep it twizzy on the scale in Smell the weed nigga like Sebastian I could tell fear Fresh once it's Bel-Air Look what I smell here Pussy on these niggas, nope that's your bitch she just live here {Coke Boy, baby} [Hook] [Verse 3: French Montana] Gotta keep it a hunnid, K.O.D.'s spendin' hunnid Willy on them hoes, tell 'em give me head with a helmet Money all I hear, bitches all in my ear Can't you see I'm high? California Honey on them hoes, kidnap your bitch You put black sand in her toes, black Marilyn Monroe, nigga Don't you play with no hoes, [?] into that role Cocaine Kurt Cobain, shorty playin' with her nose Fast life I chose, fast cars we drove Bad hoes, bad fros, face down they go Tip-toin' that money, I stack six floors of them hundreds I got six stories of that money, coke boys we run it, Montana [Hook] [Break: French Montana] Tell them hoes I'll holler, stacks I got Fuck you pay me, that's my motto Tell them hoes I'll holler, stacks I got Fuck you pay me, that's my motto [Hook]
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