Print

Featuring Juicy J , French Montana (Bridge) Donkey on her back side, she holdin’ On the white liquor, she Patronin’ All the hustlers know about her, money all around her She bust open that flower for a dollar holla leave that bitch right there (Hook x3) Bitch right there, look at that right there Look at that right there (Verse 1: Chinx Drugz) I be turnt up to the max, goin off with them racks Made it in with my strap, up in here with the hats Keep my swisher full of that gas, twenty five a bag Small waist all at, stole that pussy no mask In that horse stance she bow-legged When she walk, she look like she shakin’ Twenty foot long, I gon’ change it Man I hope your God is low at it Keep my hoes in pocket, que ball Hit the club, scoop two more Your money funny, Duval You bitch nigga, Rupaul Locked eyes when I seen her Letras de cancionesAss just like Trina Scoop em up the street and you clean em Give em dick I dont feed em Rocked up Im freezin’, hard cold Im bleedin’ Damn look at that bitch, man that ass for no reason (Bridge) Donkey on her back side, she holdin’ On the white liquor, she Patronin’ All the hustlers know about her, money all around her She bust open that flower for a dollar holla leave that bitch right there (Hook x3) Bitch right there, look at that right there Look at that right there (Verse 2: Juicy J) Juicy J always stay faded, countin on pills and ladies Geeked up in the Mercedez, kush blowin’ like a 380 My bad bitches don't drug, bought the whole box on love While she be shakin’ that ass, I’m throwin that cash and sippin’ that mud A quarter pound and a double cup I’m trippy mane I dont give a fuck Molly make her give it up, them bands here hoe give it up All in my, all in my lap, she knows the words to my raps Model from the front, Cherokee from the back I wear glass frames keep my name in her mouth The stand on this red bone I know she from the South Bitch you know I stay stuntin’, got more game then Playstation Tip the bitch one more time, that bitch goin’ on vacation (Bridge) Donkey on her back side, she holdin’ On the white liquor, she Patronin’ All the hustlers know about her, money all around her She bust open that flower for a dollar holla leave that bitch right there (Hook x3) Bitch right there, look at that right there Look at that right there (Verse 3: French Montana) Big shouts to your lady, she down low like Dayda Montana that pimp, Flowin’ state them gators Hundred bands in this bitch, then we roll out New Orleans, New Orleans got that Superdome See dat, pop it, what you twerkin’ with? Throw a hundred bands on that pole turbulance Game we perfected, now we runnin’ it First we hit Perfections then Sin City Shorty bust it open then she bring a friend She no day in front,niggas really got them M’s This is Mr. haaa, Montana Chinx Drugz, fall rock put that camera on her (Bridge) Donkey on her back side, she holdin’ On the white liquor, she Patronin’ All the hustlers know about her, money all around her She bust open that flower for a dollar holla leave that bitch right there (Hook x3) Bitch right there, look at that right there Look at that right there From Letras Mania