| I’m some young Papi, Champagne
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| They know the face, and they know the name
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| (Drop that pussy bitch)
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| What you twerkin’with?
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| Work, work, work, work, Bounce (x4)
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| What you twerkin’with (x4)
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| Work, work, work, work, work, work
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| What you twerkin’with
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| Throw it, buss it open
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| Show me what you twerkin with
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| Ass so fun, need a lap dance
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| I’m in that white ghost chasin’Pac man
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| Hundred out the lot, I be leaning thats a rock
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| Hundred large bring a mop
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| Cars tinted like Barack
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| Got a brinks truck in my pocket
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| 30 chains on my collar
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| 2 drops, no mileage
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| Top off like Wallace
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| And I’m hella smoke, bitch know that
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| Filthy rich before rap
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| Your new deal, I throw that
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| 3 Benz I’m on that
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| We pop a molly, she buss it open
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| She seen it, got it, that pussy soaking
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| I love my big booty bitches
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| My life a Godfather picture
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| Local club in my city
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| I fell in love with a stripper
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| Bitches know I’m that nigga
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| Talkin four door Bugatti
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| I’m the life of the party lets get these hoes on the Molly
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| You know I came to stunt
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| So drop that pussy bitch
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| I got what you want
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| Drop that pussy bitch
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| Feel me, feel me This bitch want me to feel me Ballin', ballin’like I play for New England
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| Spend it, spend it, spend a stack every minute
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| Thats 50, 100, I see no fucking limits
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| Shout out to Uncle Luke
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| Shout out my bitchs too
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| We the 2 Live Crew
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| 2 for me, 2 for you
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| Feed them bitches carrots
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| Fuck em like a rabbit
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| Sorry thats a habit
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| Smoke a spliff and then I vanish
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| I’m about being single, seeing double, making triple
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| I hope you pussy niggas hating never make a nickel
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| It’s good to make it better when your people make it with you
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| Money coming, money going, ain’t like you can take it with you
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| It’s about to be a hit right now, fuck back then, we the shit right now
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| Dropped Take Care', bought a muthafuckin’crib
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| And I’m picking up the keys to the bitch right now
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| OVO that’s major shit, Toronto with me that’s Mayor shit
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| Gettin cheddar packs like KD, OKC that’s playa shit
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| We don’t dress alike, we don’t rap alike
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| I shine different, I rhyme different
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| Only thing you got is some years on me Man, fuck you and your time difference
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| I’m young Papi, champagne
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| They know the face, and they know the name
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| Got one watch that could probably pay for like all your chains
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| And you’d owe me change, ah!
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| Greystone, 20 bottles that’s on me On the couches, wildin’out
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| Yelling free my niggas 'till they all free
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| One of my closest dawgs got 3 kids and they all 3
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| But we always been the type of crew that been good without a plan B Biiiitch, Stop talkin’that shit
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| And suck a nigga dick for some Trukfit
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| Okay I fuck a bitch and I’m gone
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| That’s gangsta ass Capone
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| I make that pussy spit like bone
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| Talkin’bout Bone, bone, bone, bone
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| I’m fucking wit’French, excuse my French
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| I lose my mind before I lose my bitch
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| Money aint a thing but it’s
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| Bitch I ball like 2 eyelids
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| YMCM-beat that pussy up Stop playin', I make her ass scream and holla, like rock bands
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| I’mma beast, I’m off the leash
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| I am rich like a bitch
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| On my pro-active shit
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| Pop that pussy like a zit
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| I go by the name Lil Tunechi
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| Your girl is a groupie
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| And nigga, you’s a square
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| And I would twist you like a rubix
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| Motherfucker I’m on my skateboard
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| Watch me do a trick hoe
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| I’m 52 5 but I could 6−9
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| Then beat that pussy like Klistcko
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| It’s French Montana, fuck joe
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| It’s Weezy F, fuck hoes
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| It’s Truk the world
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| It’s Truk yo girl
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| It’s Trukfit by the truck load, biaaaatch |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Pop That, artist - French Montana. Album song Excuse My French, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп