Lyrics:
Montana
Loose cannon, he shot me so I had to do it
Put him in the dirt, put him in it first
I just sold a swammy with ten hommies on it
Her ass fat, you
bottoms bleeding (Bleeding)
I'm on my way to billions, my drip is so attractive
Fuck with me you finished (Mhm)
Bitch take it, the money I made it
Bitch you
up
Hunnit bands from the safe in your face, what'd you say?
Money dance, turn this shit into a nightclub
Ayy, yeah, fuck with me and get some
more than you can handle
I might fuck your bitch
While she watchin Scandal
Call me Joe Montana call me Joe Montana
Call me Joe Montana
Call me Joe
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
laugh
Open your eyes, bring the oohs and the ahs
It's the more you got, halves to even the odds
My bitch was a demon, had me poppin' pills, leanin'
Had my
with you I don't trust you nigga
Don't know this bitch I don't trust her either
She call me daddy like puffy nigga
Tony Montana I'm back and bigger
Tell
a pound of the purp
So much work he'll smoke up the Earth
Polo Ground, A$AP World
(Han!) That ain't Kanye, that's Montana
Loose cannon, he shot me so I had
boy, I feel like French Montana
Double cup my styrofoam , pour a 4 in my Fanta
You don't like what you watching, then bitch, change the channel
Fuckin'
the function (the throw)
Lookin' hella dipped (saucy)
Lit like a strobe light (like a strobe light?)
Hella diamonds on my wrist (bling)
You can call me your
Bitch you can not top me
I’m like Patrick’s house I’m rockin'
Drip too much I’m soggy uhh
Nuck if you puck just like hockey
Thought she was yo shawty
, blowing smoke nigga
I ain't, gang, banging, but Luda that's my folk nigga
9 times out of ten house money I spend
Take your bitch and her friends
Montana
myself?
Oh, baby, how do I do this by myself? (Montana)
Oh, baby (talk to 'em, French)
Project baby, livin' fast
Blues, I ain't breakin' half
Watch
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
objects got me sharp as an arrow
While my gypsy for a mama reads cards from the tarot
I'm a alchemist strategist
Internet rap star
Saw ya bitch hanging
master, rollie iced like a hockey player
Kick it like a soccer player, nigga hating like a goalie
Long neck, grew ?, what your bitch got for me
We been
Skinny lil chick play pils and pop (pop)
Been a bag she pop i'm a summer bag
(pop, pop)
Call me tony montana call me tony montana
Bitch call me tony
some money
Me no conversate yeah
I'm the best there's no debate yeah
Focused on the cake yeah
Better guard your heart
You cannot fix it if it breaks
Sound's good enough
Straight da fuck up you talkin' bout nigga (talkin' bout me)
Montana
Khalifa man
(Snoop Dogg, what up?)
(French Montana
You sold a million now you're half of me
Get off my dick, kick it bitch
(BEOTCH!)
Pardon my French but uh
Sometimes I get kind of
Peeved at these weak
Akon and French Montana
I don't know what it is
But it keeps callin' my name, I can't imagine me leavin' this game
I'll tell you what it is
put your legs up, you can choke me while I eat it
(While I eat it, while I eat it, while I eat it, eat it)
Hold hands by the Louvre, Eiffel Tower in
the Benz
And don't forget your friends, oh
I got bad intentions, I can't lie
But I could tell you want it
Just by looking in your eyes
French
jump to the top
I be French Montana from da da da block
Went solo on ya ass, solo on the ave
All white navy blue polo with the hat
I go rawr rawr
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