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french montana - whatup thou lyrics

[verse 1: french montana]
bout to turn it up, og burning up
all the panties going down, when them doors going up
on the lean, sippin syrup like what up doe?
see the diamonds through my shirt, like what up ho?
i’m dumping pigs like [?]
[?] stove top
you know me and thugger, we like brothers, that’s that houston love
know i keep a strap for them n+ggas that i used to hunt
been gettig that groupie love, you [?] long time
[?] know it’s all mine
homie imma turn it up, n+gga let the speakers pop
hundred bands, hundred grand sneaker box
[?] she see the drop

[chorus: french montana]
bout to turn it up, it’s going down
[?] going down
hundred stacks in that sneaker box, what up doe?
i be leanin off [?] what up doe?
bout to turn it up, it’s going down
[?] going down
hundred stacks in that sneaker box, what up doe?
i be leanin off [?] what up doe?
[verse 2: slim thug]
smoke going up, purple in my cup
i’m in the club, hundred thugs with a hundred [?]
[?] looking at you like what up doe?
[?] texas representing in this ho
[?] told her meet me in atlanta
[?] how much you can handle?
we street n+ggas getting figures like we rap stars
pushing bentleys, [?], still the trap star
[?] the streets love thug
ain’t on tv, but we stay rocking in the club
b+tches’ panties drop, when they see the top fold
they be bouncing on this d+ck like it’s a stripper pole

- french montana lyrics

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