[Intro: French Montana & Trina]
Trina
Haah (French) Montana (yea)
I'mma I'mma (talk about it)
[Hook: French Montana]
Shorty a** fat with a attitude
Yea baby, I ain't mad at you
Watch a young n***a ball
You know I'm getting money like a clock on the wall
Talking tic (tic) toc (toc) tic (tic) toc (toc)
Tic tic toc, b**h tic toc
Shorty a** fat with a attitude
Go ahead baby, I ain't mad at you
[Verse 1: French Montana]
Pull up in the club, it's a bloody murda
Rock that sh** n***as never heard of
We done k**ed the game, go and dig the dirt up
Coke boys were everything you learned about
30 racks, make em rain dance
I rock 60 racks on every hand
Pull up in that sh**, b**hes yelling hello
Hottest in my city, I'll be balling like 'Melo
We be smoking on that k**a
My garage like a dealer
Pull up in that sh**, b**hes ask what you call that?
All that fly sh** we done wore that, Montana
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Trina]
Yeah, uh-huh
My p**y worth a small fortune
Put him in the matrix when I slow motion
Ass so fat he need a lap dance
These other hoes belong in the trash can
You broke n***as, you can keep you 2 cents
When I throw it back caught this n***a speaking French
He pray before he eat it, p**y heaven sent
You ain't breaking bread boy, you got me bent
You know my name (you know my name) Miss Trina
Baddest b**h aka bread winner
I'm in the club, bad b**hes round me
You can find me down in Dade County
[Hook]
[Outro: Trina]
Yeah, Trina
Baddest b**h, French
Keep ticking b**h
Get your time piece up, bum b**hes
Some new sh**, French Montana
The baddest b**h, 305
Dade County
f** all you other b**hes
Yeah I said it, yeah
Coke boys, uh-huh
Stop your game up n***as
[Hook]