French Montana - No Shopping (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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French Montana - No Shopping (en) Lyrics
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Sippin' on the drank,
sippin' on the drank
All about the mula, all about the mula
Word to the bird, I ain't never
take her fur shoppin'
Runnin' through them keys
way before Khaled
Runnin' with the pushas
way before Malice
Word to the five, I'm the
one like four minus
Caught her off the rebound, Ben
Wallace, gave her four dollars
Sippin' on the drank,
I ain't tryna think
When it get hot, bodies start droppin'
Hit the strip club, told them
hoes gon' get the moppin'
Word to Diddy, we Cirocin'
Word to Biggie, we'll be Pac-in'
I just bought Selena's
crib, I'm poppin'
I just told Drizzy, "Let me take
Serena to the tropics"
Sittin' high, 6 God cover
Tell them hoes get low, 6 God comin'
Pump, pump, pump it up
She got a good head on
her, but I pump it up
I'm not a one hit wonder,
they know all my stuff
You let me turn into the nigga
that you almost was
I done seen a lot of shit and
I done been in things
And I never started nothin',
I just finish things
And I'm sell off like the man that
brought me in this thing
How you out here celebratin'
like the winnin' team?
No, calm down, calm down
Shit ain't how you think it
is, take a look around
I'm supposed to be on
a vacation right now
But I'm home wildin',
word to DJ Khaled
Back with another one
I'm steady droppin' bombs
on your head top
Been that way since I could
make your bed rock
I'm on Bloor where you can't shop
Bitch I just rapped and it went pop
Next move better than my last move
Your next move can't erase
your past moves
Took her out once she
got attached to him
Ring, ring, click, I'll
get back to 'em
You don't really want the views
You don't want a snapshot of things
goin' on with the crew
You don't wanna hear Not
Nice did thirteen
And did another two for some
other shit he didn't do
Last week, bwoy dem runnin'
in the room
This week sold one point two
Yeah, it's a Boucheron baby boy
Yeah, and I know Taraji
like I'm baby boy
And I fuck with Weezy
and I'm Baby's boy
Yeah we the Army, better
yet the Navy, boy
The birds want rings
and tings, you know
But we'll never take the
bird shoppin', you know
Still, you already done know
Big up, Six God
Haaaan, skrrt, skrrt!
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