
Throw It In The Bag French Montana (Ft. Chinx)
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[Chorus: M.I.A.]
Bass lines and cars anything fast
Humping on my leg, yo, mind my fucking glass
Makin' money last, hide it in a flask
Sound of a bomb drops, throw it in the bag
Make your money last, hide it in the back
Sound of a bomb blast, throw it in tha bag
Bass lines and cars anything fast
Know who I am, I run this fuckin' club
Bass lines and cars anything fast
Humping on my leg, yo, mind my fucking glass
Makin' money last, hide it in a flask
Sound of a bomb drops, throw it in the bag
Make your money last, hide it in the back
Sound of a bomb blast, throw it in tha bag
Bass lines and cars anything fast
Know who I am, I run this fuckin' club
[Verse 1: French Montana]
Whip, whip, whippin' up a lick
Whip, whip, whippin' up a whip
Bitch I been a problem (problem), bitch I been a pilot
Talkin' microfiber, Medusa on my body
Garage like a dealer, '02 Reggie Miller
They come in to squash it, we come in to kill it (hah)
She bust it wide open then she popped a pill (hah)
Make that roof disappear, David Copperfield
Sippin' on that Henn, I be sippin' on that 'Roc
I be stuntin' on them M's, I came straight off that block
And I pull up in that Mulsanne, all red like I'm Luo' Deng
All my jewelry blu-ray, fuck boy it's a new day (hah)
Bass lines and cars anything fast
Humping on my leg, yo, mind my fucking glass
Makin' money last, hide it in a flask
Sound of a bomb drops, throw it in the bag
Make your money last, hide it in the back
Sound of a bomb blast, throw it in tha bag
Bass lines and cars anything fast
Know who I am, I run this fuckin' club
Bass lines and cars anything fast
Humping on my leg, yo, mind my fucking glass
Makin' money last, hide it in a flask
Sound of a bomb drops, throw it in the bag
Make your money last, hide it in the back
Sound of a bomb blast, throw it in tha bag
Bass lines and cars anything fast
Know who I am, I run this fuckin' club
[Verse 1: French Montana]
Whip, whip, whippin' up a lick
Whip, whip, whippin' up a whip
Bitch I been a problem (problem), bitch I been a pilot
Talkin' microfiber, Medusa on my body
Garage like a dealer, '02 Reggie Miller
They come in to squash it, we come in to kill it (hah)
She bust it wide open then she popped a pill (hah)
Make that roof disappear, David Copperfield
Sippin' on that Henn, I be sippin' on that 'Roc
I be stuntin' on them M's, I came straight off that block
And I pull up in that Mulsanne, all red like I'm Luo' Deng
All my jewelry blu-ray, fuck boy it's a new day (hah)
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