Nikki Beach
French Montana, Tory Lanez, The Game
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Ayo, Game, we goin' to Colombia Mexico, Brazil, Argentina, Puerto Rico, Cuba (Another one, another one) You know what it is When you hear that, "Haan" Montana, Chuck, chill out, skrrt Pour two shots back in my cup I'm litty, she litty, and we anticipatin' one hard f*ck I'm lit, just like the leaf that's rollin' my marijuana And what's in my cup, it just won't stay in my cup, oh Might be too much, way too sexy, work it for me Stroke it, stroke it too fast, since you met me I've been callin', callin' you up Ooh, you know the way I get down Callin' your bluff, girl, come sex me, yeah Blancilo, landin' in the heelo Scuff the Yeezy slides, Adidas, adios No, we ain't in Vegas, no, we ain't in Rio This brick inside the Phantom got me feelin' like a kilo Three buttons open (buttons open), on the Fendi (on the Fendi) Got me feelin' like a scene in Casino She know, where we go, it's no Wi-Fi Get off the 'Gram, leave the filter, tell 'em both, "Bye bye" I put the gram with the filter, now we both sky high Somewhere where they doin' Muay-Thai, sippin' Mai Tai's And my ties is to they city that stole air from Biggie So I'm pourin' Deleon like I'm Diddy, who you with? Champagne rain, we ain't toastin' (we ain't toastin') When we catch a wave, it's Frank Ocean (Frank Ocean) We international, French open French dip, French manicures, French smokin' (haan) Pour two shots back in my cup I'm litty, she litty, and we anticipatin' one hard f*ck I'm lit, just like the leaf that's rollin' my marijuana And what's in my cup, it just won't stay in my cup, oh (Montana, ayy) Push the envelope ('lope), drinkin' and smoke (smoke) Got the club jumpin' like Earl Manigault ('Gault) Around the competition, I done ran a hunnid laps (ah) Be my Ari, I'ma hit you with the money bags (woo) Locks in the streets (street), lock chemistry ('try) Block energy ('gy), Ciroc, Hennessey ('sy) She wanna change her last name for the G.O.a.t (G.O.a.t) 'Cause I wrote her name with a million on the floor (cash) F*ck the internet ('net), we really livin' that (that) Pink slippin' that (that), take the rental back (back) Drop automatic ('matic), really cinematic ('matic) Social distance on a yacht, can't drop the addy (woo) Snipe your favorite actress and keep it super low (low) Me and Game on an island, watchin' the Super Bowl (haan) Love changes, city of angels No love like new love, f*ck it, like strangers (haan) Montana Pour two shots back in my cup I'm litty, she litty, and we anticipatin' one hard f*ck I'm lit, just like the leaf that's rollin' my marijuana And what's in my cup, it just won't stay in my cup, oh Might be too much, way too sexy, work it for me Stroke it, stroke it too fast, since you met me I've been callin', callin' you up Ooh, you know the way I get down Callin' your bluff, girl, come sex me, yeah Ayo, Game, they ain't believe in us God did
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