Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Worst Nightmare, artist - French Montana. Album song Coke Boys, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 12.04.2012
Record label: Coke Boys
Song language: English
Worst Nightmare |
| Ayo French! |
| Wuddup huh? |
| These niggas thought I was motherfuckin dead |
| It’s that resurrection music |
| We come out the tombs |
| You should see the look on niggas' faces |
| These niggas' worst motherfuckin nightmare |
| When niggas think you dead and you show up for breakfast Eatin cornflakes on |
| them niggas |
| Like motherfuckin Lazarus, who’d you scare now nigga? |
| With they bitch in Versace bathrobes and shit |
| I’m yo worst fuckin nightmare (worst motherfuckin nightmare) |
| Rap’s first billionaire |
| I throw a million out the lear |
| Coke Boys, we changing weather every year |
| Throw yo hands in the sky niggas |
| Pop a pill and get high nigga |
| Get on this jet and let’s fly niggas |
| Tell the pilot to turn, we’re ready to die niggas |
| Ready to die nigga, ski mask, you only see my eyes nigga |
| Hundred rounds hit your head make ya fly nigga |
| All black Medusa shades on my eyes nigga |
| We the shit and the fly nigga |
| Life’s good, ask Nas nigga |
| G5 write your names in the sky nigga |
| Dream Team we’ll bury you alive nigga |
| Nigga, you know that crown ain’t yo size nigga |
| And that ho ain’t gon ride nigga |
| Ayo they buried me alive nigga |
| But on the 3rd day I rose to sky nigga |
| Whip futuristic, crib ain’t listed |
| All my jewels on, I be lookin like a dish flip |
| Red bottom LV’s, limited edition |
| New king of the city, better ask permission |
| Ten bricks, face white on some Kiss shit |
| Rock star, great white, three stars, take flight! |
| Now yo French tell these niggas night night |
| I’m getting head in the front row fine night |
| I’m obnoxious, we got Oscar’s |
| Pouring Cîroc out of helicopters |
| MC Hammer couldn’t touch that |
| The day Diddy retire, I’m bringing Puff back |
| (Outro French Montana & Diddy) |
| First rap billionaire |
| Ya heard |
| Haaan |
| That’s my new shit |
| Niggas talkin to me too much in my ear |
| I mean aha |
| You ain’t really |
| You really talk about nothing |
| Unless you have a brown bag for me |
| Bitch! |
| Haaan |
| Don’t even call my phone |
| First of all, I’m bout to get a pager |
| A beeper, old school joint |
| Ya know what I’m sayin? |
| Haaan |
| Ayo French |
| You see these niggas fucked up? |
| See when you lock the door |
| You supposed to throw away the key |
| Time’s up motherfuckers |
| We here now |
| Yea |
| We came back right on time |
| You feel it? |
| Bad Boy, Coke Boys, MMG |
| Shit |
| Ayo grab yo bitch, nigga |
| And hold her real tight and tell her how much you love her |
| Buy a ring, buy a house |
| You better impregnate the bitch |
| Get her pregnant real, real quick |
| Do something nigga |
| Do something, man do -- get a job |
| Motherfuckin' write a book |
| Go to church |
| Go back to school |
| Get a game changer |
| Cause we here now and all the smoke and mirrors is gone |
| We exposing all motherfuckin' lames man |
| Swag! |
| Yea bitch, swag |
| Oh yea |
| Oh yea she love it |
| She love it |
| Yea, she love it |
| Ah man, shit if you can’t beat em join em |
| Yall all welcome, let’s go |