Lyrics:
So you see a nigga shining in the Benzo
Ballin'!
Got me feelin' like Jim Jones
I'm a pimp though, no limp though
Couldn't copy my style in Kinkos
Put
you belong
Gonna make you see just what you've doing to me
Back where you belong
Be home right by my side is where you want to be
Back where you
(Dangerous)
Yeah
Yandel
French Montana
Through the land dolls on the their paws
In the Wraith roof with the stars
You ain't gotta ask what it cost
press it b I'm really moving this coke raw
You should see the way i keep outing these point 4's
Baby we some dope boys
Like French Montana we some coke
the other type of french
It don't mean nothing if it don't make sense
Tell me "Me without you, it don't make sense"
The days get dark and cold, we make
Epic Rap Battles Of History!
Joan Of Arc
Versus
Miley Cyrus
Begin!
Let me guess, you're here to hate
Well, you can stand in the autograph line
love her company
Raindrops on roses and dust filled trinkets
All this washes over you, my French dog blues
Chien Bleu Chien französischer Hund
(bom-bom-bom, Coke Boys, baby)
You can ask Durk, Chi-Raq, L's up, from the dirt (yeah, uh)
If a nigga ain't fuck with me, buck fifty for the hearse (haan)
I still know that he can
Hope says that I know that he will
Peace says, be still
The light says, look up
My eyes tell me he is real
It belongs to you
this fresh package
(Endorsed by so mean) bad Boy Headquarter
Your motherfuckin' boy Montana
(RNS real nigga shit) red talk to em
Woooooooo (Shakedown)
Ay
you can find me there
You can find me there
Verse 3
French Montana:
What are you, insane, go against the grand
Interference Number be yo' name
Nigga
I might be movin' to Montana soon
Just to raise me up a crop of Dental Floss Raisin' it up
Waxen it down
In a little white box
I can sell uptown
By
Who am I
That the lord my king
Will honor me this way
And who am I
To deserve his mercy
Lord you have so good to me
Take all the glory
It belongs
kill 'em with the slow flow
Haah, like I ain't got the recipe
Watchin' Love & Basketball, Sanaa next to me
Oh, and a model next to me
Hah, you call
back
With the French blue pack, with that French blue
I got that rag top Impala with the French blue back
Could you loan me a dollar? Bitch, I can't
the flesh
Spray some Polo cologne, to match my Polo socks
Now Coke bottle bitches, make your soda pop
And drop it like I ain't ever seen you drop it before
R-E-S-P-E-C-T me"
I got this French chick that love to french kiss
She thinks she's Bo Derek, wear her hair in a twist
My, Cherie amour, to a belle
Merci, you
unfolding new chapters
If you pop that I might French kiss it
Until you call me Montana
Written by: Themba Ngovela, Aphiwe Nogqala, Natasha Tanisha Ngwenya
Baby, ty moy kayf
Ty moy kayf (Heh), ty moy kayf (Heh, heh, Montana, skrrt), yeah
Montana gettin' ghosted in a Phantom (Skrrt)
Me and shorty gettin' low
prefer Mary Jane
Yeah
She treat me right, yeah
She do be treating 'em right though you can't lie guys
Get a bitch who treat you right, yeah
Go
guide
You deserve deepest of cover
You belong in that home by and by
You belong among the wildflowers
You belong somewhere close to me
Far away
understands you
Been here all along so why can't you see?
You belong with me
Standin by, waiting at your back door
All this time how could you not know that?
Sippin' that wok, yeah I'm sippin' that Gatorade
Call up my niggas, one snap and you fade away
She call me Moses, yo' bitch know I made the way
Nigga
work like Rihanna (RiRi)
And the work come white like Madonna
French bitch, she move coke, Montana
And for Juelz, she'll Dipset, Santana
Bandanna,
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