Twerk (feat. Slim Dunkin) - French Montana

Pow x5 Lex Lex we in this bitch throwing gang sign, Bang Brick Bricksquad bricksquad [Hook] (X4) Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! We in this bitch throwin' gang signs, man! B-L-Double O-D, right-side flag Nigga know me, I'm green flag Bitch, that's Grove Street Squeeze on my trigger till my gun OD Ride on my enemies, nigga just in to me Hundred grand chain, you ain't? like me All the? Got a gun seat behind me like my name Jay-Z Can't no nigga blame me Life, I crazy I'll paint your whole town red (Soo Woo) Make your little brother scream Soo Woo (Soo Woo) Make your little sister scream Soo Woo (Soo Woo) Me and YG Hootie-Hoo (Boppin!) Frenchie, Juice, Man, Guc' (Ooh) Bet them boys gon' shoot (Bow! Bow! Bow!) Sling a cap in Kebo Gon' shoot for Freak 'em Free Throws Free my nigga T-bone (T-Bone!) I punch a nigga like I'm D-bow Waka Flocka Flame, pussy nigga what's bangin'? (Bow! Bow! Bow!) In the club throwin' up signs Right hangin Ride on my enemies, throw 'em off in the C Know a lot of niggas really dream about gettin' me Ride on with niggas with the West Side, though I ain't fuckin' with you if you actin' all 50 Keep me a mini choppa, flamed up Me and Flocka West Side My house, my turf like the? West side fuckin' with the Down South Red flags all at my shows Used to kill, now we all about dope Buy whips, put 'em all on fo's Still kill, but it's all about dope Get tricky, so play by the rules Flip that pack, still grind some mo' I love my hood and I love? I feed my hood with a spoon and fork Fuck with me, you won't eat. Let's go! Go against me, I'mma slit your throat Get a rap check, but weed, buy coke I make shit pop and? I'm the king around here That's how shit go, nigga Nigga, hold up, don't act like you know me Just cause you Blood don't make you my homie Fuck with you? Clique probably phony Real? shit, nigga, you can call me Tony Nigga, I'm a shooter. Gon' get your ass shot Y shoot for Guc', guns shoot for Flock Nigga I'mma bang roulette till? Wrong gang sign, nigga, palm that back Whole clique goons, don't know how to act ? Got the?, Ted got the mac Pussy nigga swung when I turned my back Hold on, DJ bring that back Pussy nigga swung when I turned my back Shit, yeah, I told that nigga hold that Knocked out his front seat, his ass come back Natural born shooter, I'm the club party pooper Yes, sir, I'm the Dunkin' But, nah, I ain't a Hoover Natural born shooter, I'm the club party pooper Yes, sir, I'm the Dunkin' But, nah, I ain't a Hoover

Yeah Oh, yeah Everything, everything, everything gon' be alright, God Oh, yeah (Coke Boy, baby) Haan, yeah Graduated, but I'm aggravated From the half that made it, we was drinkin', faded Me and life and death is half-related (Half-related) Masturbatin' on a scale for a Hundred million, askin' God how we made it Watchin' John David Robinson, now my dawg robbin' son, half a David Freedom got confiscated We mob-related John Gotti, RICO, life like a free throw Yeah, school of gladiators Makin' Salaat on a fox rug, black gloves, hot slugs For these cold women Militant like the Middle East Go from ménages, six-nines to 6iine conspiracies Triple threat, trinity Triangle office, label execs get all the profit They hit your brain, mop it clean What type of fiends? Put the needle in your ass, keep they table green Multi-millionaire, strapped like O-Dog Can't teach new tricks to old dogs I told mama pray for me, baby, wave it for me Got a cage waitin' for me, that hate came for me Millions, I made from it, them chains waitin' for me The change I made from it, Montana ain't a dummy, haan New year, half a mil', my face on the bill (Bill), hit Cabo, chill Desperado with an AR like guitar ('Tar), Montana John Stockton (Stockton) If there's a movie out, play the Al Pacino part (Ah) Mama raise a star, and you been a mark Not even Cuban, smokin' Cuban cigars in Cuba (Hey) Lost Chinx, lost Max, lost Penthouse Drinkin', smokin', feel empty in this penthouse (Ah) Mansion's like a campus Ranches like rainbow smoke Forty-one shots like Diego Shout to Abel, I turn the weekends to the weekdays PJs to the PJs, the week like four nights and three days (Four nights) Yes, I Big like the kid from Bed-Stuy, just stop Stylist, I be dressin', the bitches, don't be stressin' Money with the best of them, C.R.E.A.M. like Meth and them I made it even in the game of odd Everybody kickin' game, tell the bitch the truth, she think you God Tell mama to pray for me, feds got a name for me, cell waitin' for me Mils I made from it, them chains waitin' for me Change I made from it, Montana ain't a dummy, haan La música de Harry Fraud It's nothing to take me higher

Do you ever think about leaving? Do you ever think about me and you? Running to the country where we got nothing to prove Where we can grow old with new friends Lay low on the weekends Running to the country where we got nothing to lose 'Cause I'm tired of the busy nights Fed up with the city lights No, I don't wanna spend my life in this place I just wanna run away to Montana Livin' at a slower pace with you There's nothing else that I would need if I had ya In Montana I could wipe your tears away if you're crying 'Cause even cowgirls get the blues There's nothing else that I would need if I had ya In Montana I wanna see the sky from a dirt road I wanna feel the air cut through my coat 700 acres, so many new ways to see you And all the seeds of love that we sow I can see 'em grow as we grow I just wanna run away to Montana Living at a slower pace with you There's nothing else that I would need if I had ya In Montana I could wipe your tears away if you're crying 'Cause even cowgirls get the blues There's nothing else that I would need if I had ya (In Montana) Getting tired of the busy nights Getting tired of the city lights Yeah, I know I can't spend the rest of my life here I just wanna run away to Montana Living at a slower pace with you There's nothing else that I would need if I had ya In Montana I could wipe your tears away if you're crying 'Cause even cowgirls get the blues There's nothing else that I would need if I had ya In Montana Ooh In Montana Ooh (In Montana)

Yo voy caminando A la montana donde nací No puedo vivir A la noche del camino ir Al del cielo Yo miraba una estrella No puedo vivir Al lado del camino ir Que no vivo Pasa el tiempo Yo voy caminando A la montana donde nací No puedo vivir Que al lado del camino ir Que no vivo Pasa el tiempo Del camino Tidadoudi tadoudi tadoudi Lon lei lon lei lon lei Ti loulali talouli dilouli Yo voy caminando A la montana donde nací Yo voy caminando A la monta