French Montana - Untouchable lyrics

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French Montana - Untouchable lyrics

[Hook: Nathaniel] Girl, you're official You belong with a guy like me, for sure With no hesitation, all I need is one word With me, you can't go wrong We could be the untouchable Baby, we could be untouchable! [Verse 1: Ace Hood] Ok, white panorama, seats all suede Bad b**h with me, imported from Malaysia Red bottom chunky, whole shoes spiked My girl got a girlfriend, but she ain't even dyke Introduced her to the life, so beyond nice 40 stories later, I'm penetratin' the pipe Bottles on cold ice, take it there? I just might Dream's no longer dreams, the things are in your sight Put your pa** to the side, pa**ports when we fly Bonnie and Clyde, untouchable with the bond Yeah, baby, I can take it there Keep it shinin' like a chandelier I'm talkin' sweaters, all cashmere Can't give you the world, but shawty, it be damn near I got your heart, so tell 'em "Stand clear!" I got a spot by side, you can stand here [Hook] [Verse 2: Pusha T] Yeah, me and you, we untouchable Good girl gone bad, who corrupted you? Used to be a college girl eatin' Lunchables Now your Phillip Lim sweats feelin' comfortable Arch your back, let me get them from up under you Car notes, let me get them for a month or two Block calls, you ain't even gotta wonder who I downsize, see it's only 'bout one or two I'm just kiddin', hoes know I'm driven Dirty birds flyin' out the coupe like a pigeon (yeeughk!) See, their mission's impossible My trick game since the 90's been phenomenal Drop dollars on it, pop bottles on it Gucci silks got you feelin' like a goddess, don't it? Yeah, this lifestyle's no fairy tale A Rolodex of ex-hoes know it very well [Hook] [Verse 3: French Montana] You know who rock j**els, make moves with all the mommas Back of the club, sippin' Patron is where you'll find me Back of the Ghost, me and ma bumpin' Chardy Countin' money fast, and shawty popped a (?) Untouchable for good, now I put it all on her throat She from my neck of the wood And, oh, I think I love her I know she call me Dad, but I gotta thank her mother I let her kiss the dice, then I play the game We on the G5's, you on them paper planes I need a leather Oscar (?) Untouchable like Kevin Costner (?), slumber for the Red Lobster(?) [Hook]