[Intro: Saweetie & French Montana]
Hennessy on my lips, take a little sip
Privacy on the door, I'ma make that shit grip (Montana)
You know what it is when you hear that (Hah)
We got London on da Track
She whispered in my ear like (My type)
Hundred thousand in the ear like (My type)
[Chorus: Saweetie]
Rich nigga, eight-figure, that's my type
That's my type, nigga, that's my type
Eight-inch big, ooh, that's good pipe
Bad bitch, I'ma ride the dick all night
Rich nigga, eight-figure, that's my type
That's my type, nigga, that's my type
Eight-inch big, ooh, that's good pipe
That's my type, nigga, that's my type
[Post-Chorus: Saweetie & French Montana]
New wrist, new whip, ride around dipped (Montana)
I can see why all these basic hoes pissed
[Verse 1: French Montana & Saweetie]
Ten, twenty, fifty, hundred (Hundred)
Out of NY, Calabasas 'til it's sunny (Sunny, hah)
Hot boys on that ass for the nana (Two thousand)
And I'ma tap that like my timeline (Yup)
Her ting got a ting and I'm with it (I'm with it)
I know they want the chips like Lennon (Ching ching, Swish)
Smoke trees, palm trees by the villa (By the villa)
To the ceiling, hit 'em by the threes like Miller (Hah)
Big drip, got a crib with the fountain (Fountain)
Fontainebleau, wrist rocky, had to climb mountains (Rock it)
She only fuck with real ones (My type)
Keep it a hundred, get you hundred mil' in ones (My type)
Hennessy on my lips, take a little sip
Privacy on the door, I'ma make that shit grip (Montana)
You know what it is when you hear that (Hah)
We got London on da Track
She whispered in my ear like (My type)
Hundred thousand in the ear like (My type)
[Chorus: Saweetie]
Rich nigga, eight-figure, that's my type
That's my type, nigga, that's my type
Eight-inch big, ooh, that's good pipe
Bad bitch, I'ma ride the dick all night
Rich nigga, eight-figure, that's my type
That's my type, nigga, that's my type
Eight-inch big, ooh, that's good pipe
That's my type, nigga, that's my type
[Post-Chorus: Saweetie & French Montana]
New wrist, new whip, ride around dipped (Montana)
I can see why all these basic hoes pissed
[Verse 1: French Montana & Saweetie]
Ten, twenty, fifty, hundred (Hundred)
Out of NY, Calabasas 'til it's sunny (Sunny, hah)
Hot boys on that ass for the nana (Two thousand)
And I'ma tap that like my timeline (Yup)
Her ting got a ting and I'm with it (I'm with it)
I know they want the chips like Lennon (Ching ching, Swish)
Smoke trees, palm trees by the villa (By the villa)
To the ceiling, hit 'em by the threes like Miller (Hah)
Big drip, got a crib with the fountain (Fountain)
Fontainebleau, wrist rocky, had to climb mountains (Rock it)
She only fuck with real ones (My type)
Keep it a hundred, get you hundred mil' in ones (My type)
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