French Montana - Antidote (Remix) lyrics

[Intro: French Montana] Montana, Breezy, you know what it is when you hear that haa [Verse 1: Chris Brown] Don't you open up that window Chrome 45. with that extendo Off that batch of molly, p**y, all we know In that Lamborghini, how fast does your 'Rarri go? All my n***as trippin', you might catch a body flow She p**y poppin' I'mma tip her, that's the way I roll Told me thots are crazy, told her I've been here before Her man came home and now I'm creepin' out that window I ain't with that bling it's a sneak in, she just wanna twerk it on a weekend I'm f**in' with a bad Puerto Rican, p**y so wet, my dick a ten like the deep end We in Las Vegas so you know we never sleepin' 100 bottles and you know I snuck my weed in [Verse 2: French Montana] Go to LIV on Sunday Wake up and go to court on Monday I just met an actress this week She came through the crib with six freaks I've been trappin' since fifteen Talkin' back when bricks was fifteen Don't you open up that window I don't chase b**hes, I just pimp hoes Talkin' 'bout that brown bag is all we know Hollywood b**hes always wanna smoke I just made 3 mil this week In the streets, Montana hotter than fish grease All the b**hes in my face, paparazzis takin' pictures That's that Californiacation, I just need my medication Talkin' reggie for the patiences, sippin' yellow, purple, Lakers Got green and blue faces, talkin' crib, 50 acres, ooh Call up your b**hes, come f** with the squad All of my n***as, we roll like the mob Tell 'em broke n***as don't get on ya job b**h wanna pillow talk, working a job Hit up Miami, woke up in Atlanta Hop out the Porshe and I jump the Phantom Hop off your b**h and I pose for the camera You n***as can't stand us She up and let us through that window Clip bottles long as a Lambo I'm talkin' brown bags is all we now Them Hollywood b**hes wanna smoke