French Montana – Two Times Lyrics

(Intro)
Came fresh cold out the strip, right
Keep it 100 with my clique, right
Wait for it, wait for it, right
Wait for it, wait for it, skrr
Came fresh cold out the strip, right
Keep it 100 with my clique, right

(Chorus)
Don’t be talking bout me or my bi**h, right
Don’t be talking bout me or my bi**h, right
Came fresh cold out the strip, right
Keep it 100 with my clique, right
Don’t be talking bout me or my bi**h, right
Don’t be talking bout me or my bi**h, right
Oh-la-la-la, la-la-la, make a movie hey
Oh-la-la-la, la-la-la, make a movie hey
If the pu**y good, hit it two times, hah
If the pu**y good, hit it two times, hah
If the pu**y good, hit it two times
If the pu**y good, hit it two times

(Verse 1)
Used to dust em off and pass em to Chinx
F**k me like an animal, I buy you mase
We ain’t work for that, nah we can’t do that
Black rose in the concrete grew where the pavement at
Two hoes want my eyes, be like where the payment at?
Two hoes, three dice, we was shaking that
It is what it is man, God rolled it
She gonna deep throat with her eyes open, yeah
Ciroc shots in the air
Talk about me and my bi**h
Me and Cash in the Lamb, we got two chains
Came from the bottom like loose change
Jumping on these ni**as, 23
She jabbing on these s**kers for her fee
They know the dope real on the real though
She got her legs open like field goal, yeah
Ciroc shots in the air

(Repeat Chorus)

(Verse 2)
Dipping through the corners, gotta stick and move
Catch me in that trap, watch me make a move
Blowing hundreds like China back in
Sunday I’ma live, Monday hell week
Back to back Wraiths, bi**h the Holy Ghost
Blowing smoke, sipping Hen till I overdose, yeah
Ciroc shots in the air
Don’t be talking bout me or my bi**h
I’ma lie to the law, hand on the Bible
Straight fill the cash, clash me the title
Wait for it, wait for it
Wait for it, wait for it
Besides the main bi**h taking everyone
I’m dipping through the lane baby, and 1
Ciroc shots in the air

(Repeat Chorus)

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