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- French Montana Pop That 歌詞
- French Montana
- Drop that pussy bitch
What you twerkin with Im some young Papi Champagne they know the face And they know the name Drop that pussy bitch
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Work work work work work work What you twerkin with Throw it buss it open Show me what you twerkin with Ass so phat need a lap dance
Im in that white ghost chasin pacman Hundred out the lot I be leaning thats a rock Hundred large bring a mop Cars tinted like Barack Got a brinks truck in my pocket Thirty chains on my collar Two drops no mileage Top off like Wallace And Im hella smoke bitch know that Filthy rich before rap Your new deal I throw that Three Benz Im on that
We pop a molly she buss it open
She seen the 'Gatti that pussy soaking
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What you twerkin with I love my big booty bitches My life a Godfather picture Local club in my city I fell in love with a stripper Bitches know Im that nigga Talkin four door Bugatti Im the life of the party Lets get these hoes on the molly You know I came to stunt So drop that pussy bitch I got what you want drop that pussy bitch
Feel me feel me This bitch want me to feel me Ballin ballin like I play for New England Spend it spend it Spend a stack every minute Thats 50 100 I see no f**king limits Shout out to Uncle Luke Shout out my bitches too We the 2 Live Crew two for me two for you Feed them bitches carrots F**k 'em like a rabbit
Sorry thats a habit smoke a spliff And then I vanish
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What you twerkin with Im about being single Seeing double making triple I hope you pussy niggas hating Never make a nickel Its good to make it better When your people make it with you Money coming money going Aint like you can take it with you Its about to be a hit right now F**k back then we the shit right now Dropped Take Care bought A motherf**kin crib And Im picking up the keys To the bitch right now OVO thats major shit Toronto with me thats man shit Gettin cheddar packs like KD OKC thats player shit We dont dress alike we dont rap alike I shine different I rhyme different Only thing you got is some years on me Man f**k you and your time difference Im young Papi champagne They know the face and they know the name Got one watch that could Probably pay for like all your chains And youd owe me change ah
Greystone twenty bottles thats on me On the couches wildin out Yelling “free my niggas” till they all free One of my closest dawgs got Three kids and they all 3 But we always been the type of crew That been good without a plan B
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What you twerkin with Biiiitch stop talkin that shit And suck a nigga dick for some TRUKFIT Okay I f**k a bitch and Im gone Thats gangsta Al Capone I make that pussy spit like bone Im talkin bout bone bone bone bone Im f**king with French excuse my French I lose my mind before I lose my bitch Money aint a thing but a chicken wing Bitch I ball like two eyelids YMCM-Beat that pussy up stop playin I make her ass scream And holla like rock bands Imma beast Im off the leash I am rich like a bitch on my pro-active shit Pop that pussy like a zit I go by the name Lil Tunechi Your girl is a groupie And nigga yous a square And I would twist you like an Rubiks Motherf**ker Im on my skateboard Watch me do a trick hoe Im 55″ but I could 6-9 then Beat that pussy like Klistcko Its French Montana f**k Joe Its Weezy F f**k hoes Its TRUK the world its TRUK yo girl Its TRUKFIT by the truckload Biaaaatch
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What you twerkin with
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