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letra de pop the half - french montana & max b

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[intro: french montana]
(impossible dreams music group)
woo, montega, don valley (ha)

[chorus: french montana]
she pop the half, got her titties showin’ (titties showin’)
that b-tch bad with no panties on (panties on)
count cash, is my favorite song (favorite song)
that coupe black, but the baby chrome (baby chrome)
i make the most of it, i bet them hoes love it
fly by that plane, already tell her bring no luggage
might just go ghost, f-ckin’ white b-tch got no stomach
coke boys, they ain’t ready, wave guys, they all love me
cash in the zone
probably with four or five b-tches, tryna show on it probably
four or five years and i’ll bе gone
probably with my dogs high, sittin’ on the throne probably, ha

[post-chorus: max b]
thеse n-ggas on our deck (on our decks)
our products are the best (the best, baby)
our music is the sh-t (coke wave)
these n-ggas need a lift (need a lift)
i do this sh-t for less (less, baby)
i get up in they head (get up in they head)
then i get up in they bed
[verse 2: max b]
yeah, we h-boom, coon, true hustlers
give me all the energy, it’s up, you can muster
new attitude, new mood, new cl-sters
gallon of the booze, if you snooze, you too rusty
some other type of n-gga, it’s so hard to explain it
powers is the way, it’s so hard to contain it
bigger ball to squeeze back, you’re so hopeful
you see him in the streets, he’s a local
ayy, that sl!ck-ass n-gga there with the charm and debonair
when i wave my arm, i make alarms
bullet the stairs, stolen you n-ggas and now i’m home
pull up a chair, these n-ggas is old, they goin’ home
i couldn’t care

[chorus: french montana]
she pop the half, got her titties showin’ (titties showin’)
that b-tch bad with no panties on (panties on)
count cash, is my favorite song (favorite song)
that coupe black, but the baby chrome (baby chrome)
i make the most of it, i bet them hoes love it
fly by that plane, already tell her bring no luggage
might just go ghost, f-ckin’ white b-tch got no stomach
coke boys, they ain’t ready, wave guys, they all love me
cash in the zone
probably with four or five b-tches, tryna show on it probably
four or five years and i’ll be gone
probably with my dogs high, sittin’ on the throne probably, ha
[post-chorus: max b]
these n-ggas on our deck (on our decks)
our products are the best (the best, baby)
our music is the sh-t (coke wave)
these n-ggas need a lift (need a lift)
i do this sh-t for less (less, baby)
i get up in they head (get up in they head)
then i get up in they bed

- french montana max b

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