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Headquaters - French Montana
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Headquaters French Montana

Headquaters - French Montana
[Intro: French Montana & Red Cafe]
You know what I'm sayin' like, real talk man, like, niggas ain't know about no Molly's til niggas brung it to the, to the table (yeah) nigga like
Right
Harve Pierre
Niggas wasn't sayin' no
(Cokeboy)
Coke Boy 3
(Shakedown)
What it be like
This motherf-ckin' round table
(Big baller baby)
Breaking down this fresh package
(Endorsed by so mean)
Bad Boy Headquarter
Your motherf-ckin' boy Montana
(Rns real nigga shit)
Red talk to em
Wooooooooooo
(Shakedown)
Ay eh ay aye

[Verse 1: Red Cafe]
I strapped up, I hit the block (Hann)
French said they need fish-scale I hit the docks (Hann)
I punch in my card, bout 6 o'clock (Hann)
Wizard in the kitchen, magic when it hit the pot (Hann)
Lately I find more ho niggas than hoes (Woo)
I ice my watch, hopin' time get froze
I'm a coke boyy, hello hello hello (hello)
Pardon me G if that sounded sentimental (Hann)
Heavy-metal I bang in every ghetto (Hann)
Shakedown baby, everything is a go (Hann)
Gucci down to my toes, Louis Vuitton luggage
Rapped the 6th on the bridge, hopped out said fuck it (Hann)
I grind non-stop even when it's snowin'
Cuz I ain't goin' broke like the nigga Terrell Owens (Woo)
They know I been a shooter
No longer count money, I measure stacks with a ruler, I am the new ruler (Hann)
Brooklyn till they kill me
Forever keep it filthy (Hann)
Got rich cuz my motherf-ckin' work look milky (Hann)
I love my niggas, forever though (Hann)
And that white girl, never let her go
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