French Montana - Move That Cane paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Move That Cane - French Montana



(Feat. Waka Flocka)
Chorus:
You know that boy (boy), flame (flame)
Know I do my thing, I move that co (co) cane (cane)
Damn I move that thing, I got that dro (dro), drank (drank)
Know I do my thing, I move that co (co), cane (cane)
Damn I move that thing, I get that dough (dough), dough (dough)
Seven for the O
Shorty looking right, I'm tryna fuck tonight
You know I move the white (snow)
Boy (flying)
Know I do my thing, I move that co cane
Damn I move that thing I got that dro
Get that money, spend that money
Never switch up, fuck that money
Nigga hustle, get that money
Industry hoes, I fuck about 20
Motherfucker right I hustle (hustle)
Motherfucker right we gonna win (win)
And my nigga got that drop (drop) motherfucker right I'm in (in)
Slick talk, pimp talk, binge truck, leather seat
Tensed up, Fists up, hit the club, hundred deep (deep)
Motherfucker right I'll die for mine (for mine)
Started from the ground and I hold mine (hold mine)
Tell a fly bitch nigga hold on (hold on)
Ride on the track like a four line (four line)
Hold on (hold on) roll one (roll one)
Slow money better than no money
Slow grind (slow grind), Grow mine (grow mine)
Count on us when its show time (show time)
Boy (boy) mane (mane), you know I move that thing,
Just copped a whole (whole), thing (thing)
Hit the block and move that cane
Chorus:
You know that boy (boy), flame (flame)
Know I do my thing, I move that co (co), cane (cane)
Damn I move that thing, I get that dough (dough), dough (dough)
Seven for the O
Shorty looking right, I'm tryna fuck tonight
You know I move the white (snow)
Boy (flying)
Know I do my thing, I move that co cane
Damn I move that thing I got that dro
Im high, fucked up, on another level
Im high, fucked up, on another level
Fuck you beginners, brick squad monopoly
We the new supreme team
You can call me Kenneth
I aint worried about no hater
I aint worried about no bitch
I aint worried about no cops
All a nigga know is getting it
Staying on the block
Put it all in, pain is soul
I lock and load my city enter me, I just let it go
Fuck a bitch and fuck a hater
Light a blunt, pour a cup out for a fucking hater
Ride these rims, shorty fuck these bitches
I'm from Grove Street, all I know is district
Chorus:
You know that boy (boy), flame (flame)
Know I do my thing, I move that co (co), cane (cane)
Damn I move that thing, I got that dro (dro), drank (drank)
Know I do my thing, I move that co (co), cane (cane)
Damn I move that thing, I get that dough (dough), dough (dough)
Seven for the O
Shorty looking right, I'm tryna fuck tonight
You know I move the white (snow)
Boy (flame)
Know I do my thing, I move that co cane
Damn I move that thing I got that dro
613 BITCHEZ!



Writer(s): french montana


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date de sortie
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