Lyrics:
in that case, the part of the Grandfather will be played by,
huh, a bassoon....
Three French horns play the part of... uhm... three French horns...
gonna be a showdown, knock down, drag out
Gun slingin', shoot 'em up
I bet you think this song is about you
I bet you think this song is about you (I
gonna be a showdown, knock down, drag out
Gun slingin', shoot 'em up
I bet you think this song is about you
I bet you think this song is about you (I
Oh yeah I have to say it, please pardon my language
Excuse my french or whatever these fuckers now be saying
Almost famous noticed by ratchetness
liquor all night, green juice all day, life's all about balance, listen (yee)
Think before you talk, there might just be some goons around us (ayy)
You
a TIGER hiding behind WALL-A
Try looking COMMON not to PUSH him Away
He SIGHs HIGH like a PRINCE
FRENCH hat from MONTANA
This BIG BOI must be an OUTCAST cuz
sheep, iron peeps
Spent nights drippin'
You wanted to fight chickens?
Girls think you violent 'cause
You goin' ice-picking
But that's how I charm women
left)
March ladies
(Right, right, right, left, right)
March ladies
I'm so glad that French helped us out
Now you're free to walk around and let
Love Love Love Love
Love Love Love Love
I think I'm in love
I remember those school days you were way too busy for me
Approaching you could go two
then said their goodbyes by hugging and a French kiss on the hand
Au revoir ma chérie said Jo Jinnan Jr
J'ai mangé mon pain à l'ail ce matin Mr Hand
down
I am not a clown
I don't prescribe
To the ordinary dive
There were those French cut kisses
Mismatched dishes
I here you are worried about me
My
it dip it twist it turn it
Pump it uh
Yo pump it uh uh
Lick it dip it twist it turn it stick it dunk it
Pump it pump it
I think about you when I
fuck bitches by the group I get money by the pound
French Montana on these niggas ch-ch-ch-ch-chop 'em down
Every time I'm in the club these niggas is
meant to be
I did, oh yeah
Let me prove it by touching you, baby
Oh, let's meet again, I, I
I was surprised by the chord change
And she kept
didn't feel
A thing when they said anything about me
I know who I am and I know the mission that
Needs to be accomplished by
Me don't ever forget
That I am
New York was cold and damp
TV is just a blank
Looks like another dead end Sunday
What about an early night
Monday never feels so bright
the sheets feel cold and lonely
Who wants to brave the pouring rain
For a glass of French champagne?
Well grab a cab, grab a cap and baby, come right by
nothing but pack
Bald-headed scallywag, real niggas salute me
Catch me at that Memphis game, seats saved by Rudy
Or Marc Gasol, or Selby do, that's plenty
learned to obsess over guilt
I tried talking about it on podcasts
It's okay that no one listened, this isn't really about that
It's time to self-promote,
im somewhere in Montana
Chillin wit a bad bitch and her name is Hannah
Ay
Oh i think i really need bands
Eat the booty, call it feed-back
Tell your
don't claim to be an a student
But i'm trying to be
I think that maybe by being an a student baby baby
I can win your love for me
Don't know much about
biology
Don't know much about the science book
Don't know much about the French I took
But I do know that I love you
And I know that if you love me too
What
lost in your love and I don't know what to do with myself
I don't wanna be with nobody else
I just think about you, think about us
Think about how
purr
Put in work, Flacko put 'em in the dirt
French got the shovel he gon' put him in the earth
Trinidad maniac with a all gold hearse
Yeah, uh, put
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