Back to Top

Whatchu Want Freestyle Video (MV)






French Montana - Whatchu Want Freestyle Lyrics




South Bronx back, bent all black. I get rid of weight call me joe crack
You smother hoes I got butter rolls that's bread and butter nigga ya momma know
I never fold guess I'm titanium biggest out the bronx since the new yankee stadium never switch my face like sosa till the day I retire like oprah
Eagle on the dresser fox for the dresser donkey in the bed pits keep em fed
Couple meals to the homie catch up,
Plus u bust pipes I keep tools for ya blood pressure
Try not to waste time spendin time wasted got the lam on park but my mind racin
And 2 chains for the mood swing tryna stay out the bottom like loose change
Get ya [? I'm a pop?] melt the gold on the watch tryna burn time
Fly pelican shooo! bird brain my chain con edision blue see my name looks like f r e montana be the hottest outta nyc it's the game and sometimes you win and sometimes you don't couple homies get rich couple homies stay broke it's the untouchable with the extraterrestrial your man wouldn't stand next to ya south bronx flavor goin down major when you broke they look at you like a stranger
With the Montana chain on my neck, funk flex on the deck, microphone check stunt with the breezin wrist freezin you white cheezin coke boy season MONTANA!
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

[ Correct these Lyrics ]

We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.


We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.




South Bronx back, bent all black. I get rid of weight call me joe crack
You smother hoes I got butter rolls that's bread and butter nigga ya momma know
I never fold guess I'm titanium biggest out the bronx since the new yankee stadium never switch my face like sosa till the day I retire like oprah
Eagle on the dresser fox for the dresser donkey in the bed pits keep em fed
Couple meals to the homie catch up,
Plus u bust pipes I keep tools for ya blood pressure
Try not to waste time spendin time wasted got the lam on park but my mind racin
And 2 chains for the mood swing tryna stay out the bottom like loose change
Get ya [? I'm a pop?] melt the gold on the watch tryna burn time
Fly pelican shooo! bird brain my chain con edision blue see my name looks like f r e montana be the hottest outta nyc it's the game and sometimes you win and sometimes you don't couple homies get rich couple homies stay broke it's the untouchable with the extraterrestrial your man wouldn't stand next to ya south bronx flavor goin down major when you broke they look at you like a stranger
With the Montana chain on my neck, funk flex on the deck, microphone check stunt with the breezin wrist freezin you white cheezin coke boy season MONTANA!
[ Correct these Lyrics ]


Tags:
No tags yet