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Currensy( Curren$y )
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These Bitches Feat. French Montana
[Hook:French Montana] On it, your bitch callin' Says she on a pill, and she rollin dawg She want it all night long Straight cash all I want Them doors go up on that Lam' Bitches suckin' over, no hand She want me spend this cash, I won't I just hit that pussy, now I'm gone
[Verse 1: French Montana] Too much goin' on to think about I just need some good head, baby think it out I slam doors on your favorite whores Niggas loss and won some niggas won and lost Can't run, nigga pray Toast up for my niggas, make a milli off the yay Them nightmares come true fast Shinin' on your TV nigga, newsflash School of hard knocks, pocket all knots And that small box make a young nigga grow fast Montana, fast money with a slow ass You fuck niggas thinkin' with your old ass What's in my pocket is your whole stack I'm ridin' slow you niggas talkin fast Rollin, nigga pop a bill and I'm rollin'
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[Verse 2: Currensy] 600 a bottle, bring ten No sparklers, too much attention Drawin' stalkers, bitches be fishin' for ballers I'm bossin', New Orleans, Ferraris, Bentleys to Monte Carlos, El Caminos, Impalas Dissapearin' with your broad at three in the mornin' Penthouse, hotel room cards, big dawg Underground rap star, I can't lay down too long baby Plus I know your man's at home goin' crazy And in my world you know the game ain't waitin' For no nigga who puttin' pussy before paper So prepare your makeup and have your alibi made up I hate to be the reason you and old boy break up I wake up, bake up, nighttime smoke the stage up Countin' cake up, good time Oh my Montana, Andretti, Coke Wave Jet Life
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