(Intro: French Montana)
Aye Chinx
I remember countin my first million dollars
I turn around, look at my bitch
She lookin at me, I’m lookin at her
Guess what i told her?
You ever suck a millionaire dick?
Guess what she said
(Chorus: French Montana)
Oh oh oh!
Come on fuck me baby
Like you want me
Like you love me
Don’t judge me
Tell yo friends come on over
Let me bend em over
I wanna fuck you and your friends
Smokin Granddaddy drinking Henn
Back of the Ghost, dark tints, come and fuck me baby
(Verse 1: Chinx)
Uh! Still reppin' Far Rock where the ball drop
My front lawn is the car lot
Street sweeper, get the floor mopped
I ain’t scared of nothing but the feds at my door knockin'
Few commas, buried dollars, large wallet
She shaped like a E class but got poor mileage
Niggas slippin' like the floor polished
Never seen the money, they was farsighted
Pull up on yo bitch and draw first blood
Funny what a pair of shoes or a purse does
They ain’t matchin what my words does
Been that nigga before I knew what the first was
Pants sagging, brick wrapping, mink draggin
I chase paper, show nuff, last dragon
These niggas ass backwards
Run up in a dirty bitch with the bad package
Aye Chinx
I remember countin my first million dollars
I turn around, look at my bitch
She lookin at me, I’m lookin at her
Guess what i told her?
You ever suck a millionaire dick?
Guess what she said
(Chorus: French Montana)
Oh oh oh!
Come on fuck me baby
Like you want me
Like you love me
Don’t judge me
Tell yo friends come on over
Let me bend em over
I wanna fuck you and your friends
Smokin Granddaddy drinking Henn
Back of the Ghost, dark tints, come and fuck me baby
(Verse 1: Chinx)
Uh! Still reppin' Far Rock where the ball drop
My front lawn is the car lot
Street sweeper, get the floor mopped
I ain’t scared of nothing but the feds at my door knockin'
Few commas, buried dollars, large wallet
She shaped like a E class but got poor mileage
Niggas slippin' like the floor polished
Never seen the money, they was farsighted
Pull up on yo bitch and draw first blood
Funny what a pair of shoes or a purse does
They ain’t matchin what my words does
Been that nigga before I knew what the first was
Pants sagging, brick wrapping, mink draggin
I chase paper, show nuff, last dragon
These niggas ass backwards
Run up in a dirty bitch with the bad package
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