French Montana - FWMGAB (Remix) lyrics

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French Montana - FWMGAB (Remix) lyrics

[Intro: Diddy] (S-Stoop) Coke Boys sh*t sound like the city, bad boy Light your lighters, light your lighters Yo French, you got another one, haha Aah-ha (Stoopid) [Chorus: French Montana & Diddy] Up-Up-Uptown boys, nothin' live-er (Let's go) Get the bag then I wiggle like Wilder (Let's go) All the lil' things stop bi-bi-big things (Yeah) My lil' chain costs more than yo' big chain (Let's go, woo) fu*k with me, get a bag (Woo) F-Fu-fu*k with me, get a bag (Ayy, ayy, woo) F-Fu-fu*k with me, get a bag (Ayy, ayy, woo) F-Fu-fu*k with me, get a bag (Ayy) b*tch, don't block yo' blessings (Woo) B-B-b*tch, don't block yo' blessings [Verse 1: Moneybagg Yo & French Montana] fu*k with me, I teach you how to get your bag up (Go run your sh*t up) We havin' sh*t so we don't ever pick the tag up (We don't do that) Got sh*t in motion, diamonds freeze, put your hands up (Twelve) This a anthem, all my bag-chasers stand up (Let's go) Hotboxin' in the coupe, this a fajita (Ha) If I ain't flyin' private, then this Delta what'll greet 'em Walk 'em down in the club, put that heater to his Peter I'm a certified speaker like the subs and the Tweeters (Assertive) ni**as ain't straight, b*tches ain't safe Wockesha slow my pace, this a turtle race Memphis on my back so my name hold weight You might be gettin' money but it's at a low rate (Haan, ha) [Chorus: French Montana] Up-Up-Uptown boys, nothin' live-er (Haan) Get the bag then I wiggle like Wilder (Haan) All the lil' things stop bi-bi-big things (Ayy) My lil' chain costs more than yo' big chain (Woo) fu*k with me, get a bag (Ayy, ayy) fu*k-fu*k-fu*k with me, get a bag (Ayy, ayy) fu*k-fu*k-fu*k with me, get a bag (Ayy, ayy) fu*k-fu*k-fu*k with me, get a bag (Woo, ayy) b*tch, don't block yo' blessings (Woo) B-B-b*tch, don't block yo' blessings [Verse 2: French Montana] Diamonds disco-flashin', drip toe-tagin' (Tag) Mink coat draggin', block boy trappin' (Trap) Hot boy in action, don't need caption Rocks Dame Dash-in' (Ayy), neck breakdancin' (Woo) Blue mist hookah, snipe game super (Super) She don't buss it open (Open), call back the Uber I'm a dog, I'm a beast, gotta own, never lease ni**as out, leave the freaks, my condolence to the streets Killed 'em ten summers straight, can't last, ni**as frontin' Throw up bricks at her ass, yeah, ones and hundreds (Haan) Talkin' drip game poppin' and the wrist game rockin' (Haan) Trap money stop all the drug dealers robbin' (Montana) My name ring bells, Clase Azul (Montana) It's them Uptown boys, copy cool (Haan) [Chorus: French Montana & Diddy] Up-Up-Uptown boys (Yeah, come on), nothin' live-er (Haan) Get the bag then I wiggle like Wilder (That's right, haan) All the lil' things stop bi-bi-big things (Ayy) My lil' chain costs more than yo' big chain (Woo) fu*k with me, get a bag (Ayy, ayy) fu*k-fu*k-fu*k with me, get a bag (Ayy, ayy) fu*k-fu*k-fu*k with me, get a bag (Ayy, ayy) fu*k-fu*k-fu*k with me, get a bag (Woo, ayy) b*tch, don't block yo' blessings (Woo) B-B-b*tch, don't block yo' blessings [Outro: French Montana & Diddy] Montana on the rise You don't want no problem with these guys (Ah) Montana, you see it Coke Boys, Bad Boys, motherfu*kers, yee