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outta here
French Montana
You know what it isYou hear that? Huh?
Trippie
Bitch, we out here
Yeah
Fourteen hundred thousand degrees, now I m outta here (Haan)
Pour a four or five of the lean, now I m outta here (Haan)
Yeah, just popped me a bean, now I m outta here (Haan)
Put a bad bitch in Celine, now she outta here (Haan)
Pockets stuffed up, evergreen, boy, we outta here (Haan)
If she ain t for the whole team, get her outta here (Haan)
I won t tuck tail (Tail) , G shit for real (Real)
Got the streets on lock, bitch, I could never fail
I give her hell, huh, then I get Chanel, huh
Hit her with that wand, huh, now she under my spell, huh
Feel like James Bond, No. 9 for my smell
And my big slime, RSG, got clientele
Mansion in the dark, I ma park and make a film
Fuck her from the back, aw shit, I m really him
I don t fuck with niggas, bitch, yeah, I feel like Zim
I don t fuck with niggas, shit, that s because I m him
Fourteen hundred thousand degrees, now I m outta here
Pour a four or five of the lean, now I m outta here
Yeah, just popped me a bean, now I m outta here
Put a bad bitch in Celine, now she outta here
Pockets stuffed up, evergreen, boy, we outta here
If she ain t for the whole team, get her outta here
I won t tuck tail, huh, G shit for real, uh
Got the streets on lock, bitch, I could never fail
(Montana)
Trappin , you could tell, hit me on the cell (Ring)
Rollin like I lost a case, bitch, I m on the pill (Ayy)
G shit for real, Coke Boy for real
Young boy trappin , made a mansion off a scale
Young boy on the drill, coach him like I m Phil (Fah-fah)
Got the block on fire like them cribs up in the Hills (Woo)
What she thought?
Threw a eighth up in the twenty, now she outta here
Sellin snow, Perkies, pink, mushrooms
gummies, bitch, we outta here (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Fucked the bitch, I take half
told her come and get a stop (Woo)
Fill her belly with that stuff
get her titties, tummy tucked
You can find me in the cut
that rap money ain t enough (Woo)
Blew a hundred like it s nothin
nother twenty in the duffle, huh?
Fourteen hundred thousand degrees, now I m outta here
Pour a four or five of the lean, now I m outta here
Yeah, just popped me a bean, now I m outta here
Put a bad bitch in Celine, now she outta here
Pockets stuffed up, evergreen, boy, we outta here
If she ain t for the whole team, get her outta here
I won t tuck tail, huh, G shit for real, uh
Got the streets on lock, bitch, I could never fail