Search results for 'you belong to me by french montana' Page #11

CleverOne
Are you ganja planter
Or a ganja farmer
Cuz life no fair like French Montana
Them man look me less
Until I get my Prada
Gat my mama looking

Bitch you know I'm crippin' so it's all blue everything my theme
She say I get the pussy wetter running water like a stream

Like French Montana I ain't

have my money by the first,
Or I'll be heated
I don't get a check in the mail,
You'll see police's
They'll put you in a stinky, dirty cell,
Maybe you

never lose
I'll never lose you
You belong in my bed, we belong in ecstasy
This happens when you come around
Happens when it's only you and me

Step by

and protected by mi dadda
Disrespect me, attention you get nada
Weight Weight Wait This is easy
Light Lite Work This is Breezy
Blood Washed So Fresh So Clean

And then she said to me, you give me the sweetest taboo

(She was fresh, french, and made from flan, and she tastes like one too)

I was just happy she

painted by the God you see
Large physique
Hard shackles couldn't bar the beast
Follow me as we proceed to
Give you what you need
That real life, no movie

I got two spats on the same street
So you know a young nigga banking
Feel like French Montana
You know a nigga ain't worried 'bout nothing
See, I got

say he is
Hannah Montana
Making me change the channel
Grim reaping wit the mantle
Still chillin in my castle 
Catching snakes by they rattles 
Yea yea

French Montana good
Don't gotta ask I'm popping out any hood
Everybody with me stacking big cheese very good

on lock


(1:21)
I was homeless,
i was broke as shit
I Was down bad, down to my dick
You ain’t never come fuck with kid, now they watch me on Instagram n

Montana

If you're willing to pay, she's willing to throw you a bone
Be sure to bring your feeling, 'cause she ain't got a feeling of her own
You won't be

gone I'ma take advantage
I been on Oxy for too many days
I been taking them 80s all straight to my face
Sippin on Para, my plug like Montana
He French

I know that you are the girl that you say
You belong to me
I've been on my own picturing my life
You belong to me
So tell me tell me tell me how you

and think id stop my rappin'
The city's in shambles without me so imma rap about it
You ain't get love in the city if you ain't rappin' French
Not Montana but

Crickets [Gangster Summer Remix]

Jeremih

Crickets

2013

crickets

I'm like "Girl whatcha doin for today?"
I'm thinking maybe me and you should go and run away
And now I don't believe in love at first sight

Crickets

Jeremih

Crickets

2013

hoping she would give me a chance
She walked by and didn't gimme a glance, damn

So, I told her like oh baby
I'm so amazed by everything that you do
I told

french
Word to montana
She sittin on my lap i am not santa
Ion call hoes who aint got manners
Ion even call this shit hotlanta
Do my dirt in the private

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Oh
Oh
Pray this where I belong, belong, belong, belong, belong, belong, belong
Remember me when I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm

air without you
I just like
What I like
I'm loving you
Ain't no way
Ain't no way
You don't know the week when the days go by
You belong to me, and you

so violent
My biggest enemy is you
Zilent
And in my darkest moments
I feel like I belong
In my darkest moments
I feel like i belong
In my darkest

a partner gettin paper too
Me and you girl
We makin babies
Our seeds got people vibin
Radio stations satellites
And internet providing
Girl you drive em crazy

Love It"
You like Lil Toenail, then go fuck shit
This gonna be the end of your career
You no better than Lafear
Your verses mediocre, French Montana
You

Diamonds

French Montana

Diamonds

(Bongo by the way) Montana

Diamonds outshining 'em all (hann)
Only see the diamonds when I talk (hann)
Bling, bling, baby, bling, bling (hann)