French Montana - Black And White lyrics
[French Montana - Black And White lyrics]
Droppin g dropping g we on that white liquor
Who's Happenin squad
Flocka! White watch
White liquor black and white girl
Which one to pick bro it's a perfect picture
Stop pose it's a perfect picture
Fuck it stop pose
Make the bigggest move top down we coupin
12 ladies we choosin 12 bentleys cruisin
Grind time we movin tell flocka to scoop it
I'm bout the baggage claim that package came
Diamonds on my Automar
White tee with them polo shorts
Wrist about a house or two
Imagine what that house cost
Uno dos loco money took that
Money cut that short
Talk about that CHU CHU money
Fuck niggas know who to cross
Blown hella steam wavy like submarine
Shorty give me headand wipe me
Off now I'm coming clean
Cutty shorty stop that crime
Drink that liq she drink that wine
Hit that once don't call that mine
Talk that money don't call my line
Bali 25s sold
Seen a million fuss
25s sold Ive seen a million plus
I'm like what the fuck is this stress cuss
Grab my knee medicine stress cuss
My partner said hes mamas lights got cut off
Whats he 6 months behind red what the fuck
These niggas second-guessing me
I know the fucking recipe
Ballin fuck a refree hungry like a refugee
Bricksquad Monopoly
Bitches dig me when I ride
Nigga feeling tipsy got that reMy on my mind
Drop that top and that breezy
All that fly shit we'z it
Competition slacking and in the back
We got that Weezy came up in the game
Stumbled on some chain
Coke-Boys that Bricksquad see that
Every Hill the same
Stylin on these bitches see how I'm postin
My pimpin go Coastal
Money long match the numbers in my social
7-60 twirling liquor got me early
Never hit that party unless they let
Me sneak my girl in we'z all about it
Top off the coupe I'm tryna
Crawl up out of it
Coke-Boy nigga tell you're girl about it
Who's Happenin squad
Flocka! White watch
White liquor black and white girl
Which one to pick bro it's a perfect picture
Stop pose it's a perfect picture
Fuck it stop pose
Make the bigggest move top down we coupin
12 ladies we choosin 12 bentleys cruisin
Grind time we movin tell flocka to scoop it
I'm bout the baggage claim that package came
Diamonds on my Automar
White tee with them polo shorts
Wrist about a house or two
Imagine what that house cost
Uno dos loco money took that
Money cut that short
Talk about that CHU CHU money
Fuck niggas know who to cross
Blown hella steam wavy like submarine
Shorty give me headand wipe me
Off now I'm coming clean
Cutty shorty stop that crime
Drink that liq she drink that wine
Hit that once don't call that mine
Talk that money don't call my line
Bali 25s sold
Seen a million fuss
25s sold Ive seen a million plus
I'm like what the fuck is this stress cuss
Grab my knee medicine stress cuss
My partner said hes mamas lights got cut off
Whats he 6 months behind red what the fuck
These niggas second-guessing me
I know the fucking recipe
Ballin fuck a refree hungry like a refugee
Bricksquad Monopoly
Bitches dig me when I ride
Nigga feeling tipsy got that reMy on my mind
Drop that top and that breezy
All that fly shit we'z it
Competition slacking and in the back
We got that Weezy came up in the game
Stumbled on some chain
Coke-Boys that Bricksquad see that
Every Hill the same
Stylin on these bitches see how I'm postin
My pimpin go Coastal
Money long match the numbers in my social
7-60 twirling liquor got me early
Never hit that party unless they let
Me sneak my girl in we'z all about it
Top off the coupe I'm tryna
Crawl up out of it
Coke-Boy nigga tell you're girl about it