French Montana N Chinx Drugz: Make Money
COKE BOYS 3
Chorus: (INTRO)
But you no we aint clean, we aint changin our style for nobody, We gon stay the same old thang,
Yeaahhhhhhh, make money, live comfortably, ahhhh, yeaaaahh
never chase the money, let the money come to meee, ahhhh yeaaaahhhh
One night and she aint tryin to leavee, ahhhh, yeaaahhhh
Look at what the game done to me, ahhhh, yeaaahhhh
4 5 , that’s by my side, down to ride, my niggas holdin me down
Few bottles, few hoes with mee
But nigga aint no heart in meeee, ahhhhhh yeahhhhhhh
(FRENCH MONTANA):
Montana, uhhh, yeah!
I’m sipping on codine,
White goes so clean,
White hoes ODn,
Got the hood on lean,
Still dippin' in that lac,
Grippin' on that strap,
Sippin' on that yack,
Pimpin' in IRAQ,
You niggas got that bad-backs,
One leg you half-ass
COKE BOYS THAT ANTH-RAX
Shotta boy, mad-max
Hoppin out like Diego
Bad bitch her hair long
Mashin on her ear lobe,
hair dumb, weirdo
Purple drink, I stay high
Through the lane like, air
Ballin like Izah..bad boys, no way out..!
Three hoes, from creole
On me like my PO
Ray-ban my eye, Coke boy till I die!
Chorus:
Yeaaaahhhh, make money, live comfortably,ahhh yeahhh
never chase the money, let the money come to mee, ahhh yeaaahh
One night and she aint tryin to leavee, ahhhh yeaaah
Look at what the game done to me, ahhhhh, yeaaaahh
4 5, that’s by my side, down to ride, ma niggas holdin me down
Few bottles, few hoes with mee
But nigga aint no heart in meee, aaah yaaaa,
(CHINX DRUGZ):
Uhh, my niggas on it, pistol on me, f*ck nigga is she here to hoe me
my niggas holdin me down,
All this drama on my brain
Loyal by the hunnid thats the shit come with the game,
Hommie see the bees on on the trunk countin money in the meantime
Young nigga pay attention to them street signsss!
Couple hommies screaming East Side!!!
TWO LANES MAKE THAT MONEY COME ON EACH SIDEE!
Coke flipping on these lanes by that stunting, pulling fifty every month
Get your feelings hurt
Windows crack, roll slow upon it
Niggas know them COKE BOYS, niggass got that workk!
Chorus:
Yeaaahhhh, make money, live comfortably,ahhh yeaaahh
Never chase the money, Let the money come to me, ahhh yeaaahh
One night and she aint tryin to leavee, ahhh yeaahh
Look at what the game done to meee, Ahhh Yeaaahh
4 5 that’s by my side, down to ride, ma nigggas holdin me down
Few bottles, few hoes with meee
But niggggga aint no heart in meee, ahhhhh yeaaaaah
Montana
What up DOEE!
Coke boyss,
One Night and she aint tryin to leave nigggga!
She change her wholeeeeee life around!
No what im sayin'!
Rock n roll shit
CHINXXXXXXX WADDDDUUUUPPPPP!!!!
Cheeze, Flip, Rock
COKE BOY
Lyrics by: Amalkaveli
Make Money Video (MV)
Performed By: French Montana and Coke Boys
Language: English
Written by: DEMETRIUS HOWARD, Karim Kharbouch, Lionel Pickens
French Montana and Coke Boys - Make Money Lyrics
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French Montana N Chinx Drugz: Make Money
COKE BOYS 3
Chorus: (INTRO)
But you no we aint clean, we aint changin our style for nobody, We gon stay the same old thang,
Yeaahhhhhhh, make money, live comfortably, ahhhh, yeaaaahh
never chase the money, let the money come to meee, ahhhh yeaaaahhhh
One night and she aint tryin to leavee, ahhhh, yeaaahhhh
Look at what the game done to me, ahhhh, yeaaahhhh
4 5 , that’s by my side, down to ride, my niggas holdin me down
Few bottles, few hoes with mee
But nigga aint no heart in meeee, ahhhhhh yeahhhhhhh
(FRENCH MONTANA):
Montana, uhhh, yeah!
I’m sipping on codine,
White goes so clean,
White hoes ODn,
Got the hood on lean,
Still dippin' in that lac,
Grippin' on that strap,
Sippin' on that yack,
Pimpin' in IRAQ,
You niggas got that bad-backs,
One leg you half-ass
COKE BOYS THAT ANTH-RAX
Shotta boy, mad-max
Hoppin out like Diego
Bad bitch her hair long
Mashin on her ear lobe,
hair dumb, weirdo
Purple drink, I stay high
Through the lane like, air
Ballin like Izah..bad boys, no way out..!
Three hoes, from creole
On me like my PO
Ray-ban my eye, Coke boy till I die!
Chorus:
Yeaaaahhhh, make money, live comfortably,ahhh yeahhh
never chase the money, let the money come to mee, ahhh yeaaahh
One night and she aint tryin to leavee, ahhhh yeaaah
Look at what the game done to me, ahhhhh, yeaaaahh
4 5, that’s by my side, down to ride, ma niggas holdin me down
Few bottles, few hoes with mee
But nigga aint no heart in meee, aaah yaaaa,
(CHINX DRUGZ):
Uhh, my niggas on it, pistol on me, f*ck nigga is she here to hoe me
my niggas holdin me down,
All this drama on my brain
Loyal by the hunnid thats the shit come with the game,
Hommie see the bees on on the trunk countin money in the meantime
Young nigga pay attention to them street signsss!
Couple hommies screaming East Side!!!
TWO LANES MAKE THAT MONEY COME ON EACH SIDEE!
Coke flipping on these lanes by that stunting, pulling fifty every month
Get your feelings hurt
Windows crack, roll slow upon it
Niggas know them COKE BOYS, niggass got that workk!
Chorus:
Yeaaahhhh, make money, live comfortably,ahhh yeaaahh
Never chase the money, Let the money come to me, ahhh yeaaahh
One night and she aint tryin to leavee, ahhh yeaahh
Look at what the game done to meee, Ahhh Yeaaahh
4 5 that’s by my side, down to ride, ma nigggas holdin me down
Few bottles, few hoes with meee
But niggggga aint no heart in meee, ahhhhh yeaaaaah
Montana
What up DOEE!
Coke boyss,
One Night and she aint tryin to leave nigggga!
She change her wholeeeeee life around!
No what im sayin'!
Rock n roll shit
CHINXXXXXXX WADDDDUUUUPPPPP!!!!
Cheeze, Flip, Rock
COKE BOY
Lyrics by: Amalkaveli
COKE BOYS 3
Chorus: (INTRO)
But you no we aint clean, we aint changin our style for nobody, We gon stay the same old thang,
Yeaahhhhhhh, make money, live comfortably, ahhhh, yeaaaahh
never chase the money, let the money come to meee, ahhhh yeaaaahhhh
One night and she aint tryin to leavee, ahhhh, yeaaahhhh
Look at what the game done to me, ahhhh, yeaaahhhh
4 5 , that’s by my side, down to ride, my niggas holdin me down
Few bottles, few hoes with mee
But nigga aint no heart in meeee, ahhhhhh yeahhhhhhh
(FRENCH MONTANA):
Montana, uhhh, yeah!
I’m sipping on codine,
White goes so clean,
White hoes ODn,
Got the hood on lean,
Still dippin' in that lac,
Grippin' on that strap,
Sippin' on that yack,
Pimpin' in IRAQ,
You niggas got that bad-backs,
One leg you half-ass
COKE BOYS THAT ANTH-RAX
Shotta boy, mad-max
Hoppin out like Diego
Bad bitch her hair long
Mashin on her ear lobe,
hair dumb, weirdo
Purple drink, I stay high
Through the lane like, air
Ballin like Izah..bad boys, no way out..!
Three hoes, from creole
On me like my PO
Ray-ban my eye, Coke boy till I die!
Chorus:
Yeaaaahhhh, make money, live comfortably,ahhh yeahhh
never chase the money, let the money come to mee, ahhh yeaaahh
One night and she aint tryin to leavee, ahhhh yeaaah
Look at what the game done to me, ahhhhh, yeaaaahh
4 5, that’s by my side, down to ride, ma niggas holdin me down
Few bottles, few hoes with mee
But nigga aint no heart in meee, aaah yaaaa,
(CHINX DRUGZ):
Uhh, my niggas on it, pistol on me, f*ck nigga is she here to hoe me
my niggas holdin me down,
All this drama on my brain
Loyal by the hunnid thats the shit come with the game,
Hommie see the bees on on the trunk countin money in the meantime
Young nigga pay attention to them street signsss!
Couple hommies screaming East Side!!!
TWO LANES MAKE THAT MONEY COME ON EACH SIDEE!
Coke flipping on these lanes by that stunting, pulling fifty every month
Get your feelings hurt
Windows crack, roll slow upon it
Niggas know them COKE BOYS, niggass got that workk!
Chorus:
Yeaaahhhh, make money, live comfortably,ahhh yeaaahh
Never chase the money, Let the money come to me, ahhh yeaaahh
One night and she aint tryin to leavee, ahhh yeaahh
Look at what the game done to meee, Ahhh Yeaaahh
4 5 that’s by my side, down to ride, ma nigggas holdin me down
Few bottles, few hoes with meee
But niggggga aint no heart in meee, ahhhhh yeaaaaah
Montana
What up DOEE!
Coke boyss,
One Night and she aint tryin to leave nigggga!
She change her wholeeeeee life around!
No what im sayin'!
Rock n roll shit
CHINXXXXXXX WADDDDUUUUPPPPP!!!!
Cheeze, Flip, Rock
COKE BOY
Lyrics by: Amalkaveli
Writer: DEMETRIUS HOWARD, Karim Kharbouch, Lionel Pickens
Copyright: Lyrics © The Administration MP, Inc., Songtrust Ave, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © The Administration MP, Inc., Songtrust Ave, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.