Tic Toc French Montana (Ft. Trina)

[Intro: French Montana & Trina]
Trina
Haah (French) Montana (yea)
I'mma I'mma (talk about it)

[Hook: French Montana]
Shorty ass fat with a attitude
Yea baby, I ain't mad at you
Watch a young nigga ball
You know I'm getting money like a clock on the wall
Talking tic (tic) toc (toc) tic (tic) toc (toc)
Tic tic toc, bitch tic toc
Shorty ass fat with a attitude
Go ahead baby, I ain't mad at you

[Verse 1: French Montana]
Pull up in the club, it's a bloody murda
Rock that shit niggas never heard of
We done killed the game, go and dig the dirt up
Coke boys were everything you learned about
30 racks, make em rain dance
I rock 60 racks on every hand
Pull up in that shit, bitches yelling hello
Hottest in my city, I'll be balling like 'Melo
We be smoking on that killa
My garage like a dealer
Pull up in that shit, bitches ask what you call that?
All that fly shit we done wore that, Montana