Tory Lanez, French Montana, The Game - Nikki Beach lyrics

[Tory Lanez, French Montana, The Game - Nikki Beach lyrics]

Ayo, Game, we goin' to Columbia
Mexico, Brazil, Argentina, Puerto Rico, Cuba
(Another one, another one)
You know what it is
When you hear that "Haan"
Montana, Chuck, chill out, skrrt

Pour two shots back in my cup
I'm litty, she litty
And we anticipatin' one hard fuck
I'm lit
Just like the leaf that's
Rollin' my marijuana
And what's in my cup, it just
Won't stay in my cup
Oh

Might be too much, way too sexy
Work it for me
Stroke it, stroke it too fast
Since you met me
I've been callin', callin' you up
Ooh, you know the way I get down
Callin' your bluff, girl, come sex me, yeah

Blancilo, landin' in the heelo
Scuff the Yeezy Slides, Adidas, adios
No, we ain't in Vegas, no, we ain't in Rio
This brick inside the Phantom got
Me feelin' like a kilo
Three buttons open
(Buttons open) , on the Fendi (On the Fendi)
Got me feelin' like a scene in Casino
She know, where we go, it's no WiFi
Get off the Gram, leave the
Filter, tell 'em both, "Bye
Bye"
I put the gram with the filter
Now we both sky high
Somewhere where they doin' Muay Thai
Sippin' my ties
And my ties is to the city
That stole air from Biggie
So I'm pouron' Deleon like I'm Diddy
Who you with?
Champagne rain, we ain't toastin'
(We ain't toastin')
When we catch a wave, it's Frank Ocean
(Frank Ocean)
We international, French open
French dip, French manicures, French smokin'
(Haan)

Pour two shots back in my cup
I'm litty, she litty
And we anticipatin' one hard fuck
I'm lit
Just like the leaf that's
Rollin' my marijuana
And what's in my cup, it just
Won't stay in my cup
Oh
(Montana, ayy)

Push the envelope
('Lope) , drinkin' and smoke (Smoke)
Got the club jumpin' like Earl Manigault
('Gault)
Around the competition
I done ran a hundred laps
(Ah)
Be my Ari, I'ma hit you with the money bags
(Woo)
Locks in the streets
(Street) , lock chemistry ('Try)
Block energy ('Gy) , Ciroc, Hennessy ('Sy)
She wanna change her last
Name for the G.O.A.T
(G.O.A.T.)
'Cause I wrote her name with
A million on the floor
(Cash)
Fuck the internet
('Net) , we really livin' that (That)
Pink slippin' that
(That) , take the rental back (Back)
Drop automatic
('Matic) , really cinematic ('Matic)
Social distance on a yacht
Can't drop the addy
(Woo)
Snipe your favorite actress and
Keep it super low
(Low)
Me and Game on an island
Watchin' the Super Bowl
(Haan)
Love changes, city of angels
No love like new love
Fuckin' like Strangers
(Haan)
Montana

Pour two shots back in my cup
I'm litty, she litty
And we anticipatin' one hard fuck
I'm lit
Just like the leaf that's
Rollin' my marijuana
And what's in my cup, it just
Won't stay in my cup
Oh

Might be too much, way too sexy
Work it for me
Stroke it, stroke it too fast
Since you met me
I've been callin', callin' you up
Ooh, you know the way I get down
Callin' your bluff, girl, come sex me, yeah

Ayo, Game, they ain't believe in us
God did

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