french montana – grownups

por favor espere um momento...

(feat. ma$e, rico love)

not tryna put a bunch of pressure on you but em…
i don’t even drink champagne
what’chu think all of this is for?

so(/is) tell your homegirl you gon’ be alright
& make your way to my room
i’m pretty sure they’ll hate on me tonight
but it’s cool, cause we gon’ do the things that grown-ups do

[verse 1: mase]
harlem in the house [x4]
now i can be your lover, brother or be multi-facet
i can do, anything if you’ll ever ask it
i can dress hood if you want me, switch up!
now i can be suited & booted, or can mix it up
i can make you feel as if i’m the only [?]
i can keep a job mami, i can work a shift
i can bring you soup & orange juice, if you really sick
or i can put a rose in my mouth & bring a gift
i want you out the hood for good
i want you on your feet
i want you being e’rything you thought you couldn’t see
i want your mind as free as a dolphin in the sea
i want your intimacy, look into me & see
c’mon, you know them hits from top 40
got my house? a walkie talkie
all these bad chicks bore me
you the only shorty for me haaa!

don’t say, what you won’t do
cause these hours, are reserved for grown-ups
& it’s been a lot of money spent because of you
at this time of night
the only thing left to do…


[verse 2: french montana]
bronx in the house
bx in the house
french montana, c-ke boys in the house
hol’ up, slo’ up, fedz roll up
n-gg-s starving. c-ke boys & the girls doin’ donuts
30 thousand over there, 30 models over there
when you talk about feet, 30 thousand in the air
i’m a c-ke boy, she c-m second to the blow
gotta break her back, she won’t love me when i’m broke
versace dom, feel free you like shocking huh?
60 seconds or less & i’ll be gone
hundred carats on my piece, i promise i’ll never lease
i’m married to the streets so i’m carried off the streets haaa
i’m not the one to have you on a lease sign
keeping it 100, 100 thousand dollar piece on
i get low on blocks, n-gg-s go police on
& when them bands pop, i don’t need a refund



[verse 3: rico love]
the millest in this b-tch, i’m the prezzie ho
prezzie row, 50k for the bezzie though
rico love, we ain’t even know you could rap
she said you let me in your section & you could tap
hundred bottles in the club, you could google that
fliest n-gg- on the f-cking globe, check google maps
lame at the bar but your girl up in here
& i think she wanna show me her le pearl of brazil, yea!
a f-ck n-gg-‘s worst nightmare
f-ck a bad b-tch, i’m only paying flight fare
these hoes tell a mayne, go & get the jury form
posting pictures on the web, with your jury on
(b-tch) tryna kill a n-gg- vibe, word to kendrick
my wardrobe makes 4 perfect entries
the kind of name that it never hurts to mention
the size of my tip, should tell you my intention so…



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