
Got It French Montana (Ft. NAV)
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[Intro]
(It's Earl & E beats)
[Chorus: French Montana]
Real-ass niggas, don't be countin' niggas' spot (Never)
Shawty said she love me, had to tell her, "Baby, stop" (Never)
She really on me 'cause she really know I got her (Never)
Talk a hundred bands, bitch, I got that in my pocket (Never)
'Cause I got it (Never), nigga, yeah, I got it (Never)
Oh, I got it, bet your bitch, I got it (Never)
Real-ass niggas, don't be countin' niggas' spot (Never)
Shawty said she love me, had to tell her, "Baby, stop" (Never, you knelt?)
[Verse 1: French Montana]
We them boys, ain't none hotter (You knelt?)
You were payin' low, got to climb out it (Ayy, ayy)
Started from the bottom, had to climb top (You know)
My shooter hands full of residue and gun powder
Shawty from the back, we really from the block (Block)
She really know I got it, (Got it), with four oz in the alley (Alley)
Hear the tires screechin', lungs full of smoke (Full of smoke)
Took off on the jet, came back on a boat (On a boat)
Now drinkin' on that lean and I'm smokin' 'Wood (Smokin' 'Wood)
She had me drinkin' high, I knew shawtyknew (She knew)
I got my bitches out a magazine (Magazine), pour up a four of that 'Methazine ('Methazine)
I got a coupe, not a limousine (Limousine), I put your ho in better things (Yeah)
(It's Earl & E beats)
[Chorus: French Montana]
Real-ass niggas, don't be countin' niggas' spot (Never)
Shawty said she love me, had to tell her, "Baby, stop" (Never)
She really on me 'cause she really know I got her (Never)
Talk a hundred bands, bitch, I got that in my pocket (Never)
'Cause I got it (Never), nigga, yeah, I got it (Never)
Oh, I got it, bet your bitch, I got it (Never)
Real-ass niggas, don't be countin' niggas' spot (Never)
Shawty said she love me, had to tell her, "Baby, stop" (Never, you knelt?)
[Verse 1: French Montana]
We them boys, ain't none hotter (You knelt?)
You were payin' low, got to climb out it (Ayy, ayy)
Started from the bottom, had to climb top (You know)
My shooter hands full of residue and gun powder
Shawty from the back, we really from the block (Block)
She really know I got it, (Got it), with four oz in the alley (Alley)
Hear the tires screechin', lungs full of smoke (Full of smoke)
Took off on the jet, came back on a boat (On a boat)
Now drinkin' on that lean and I'm smokin' 'Wood (Smokin' 'Wood)
She had me drinkin' high, I knew shawtyknew (She knew)
I got my bitches out a magazine (Magazine), pour up a four of that 'Methazine ('Methazine)
I got a coupe, not a limousine (Limousine), I put your ho in better things (Yeah)
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