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french montana & max b - no, no, no (hey we love you) lyrics

[french]
yeah, try tell these n-ggas, man
montana, uhh! we’ll find you, we’ll bomb on you f-ck n-ggas

[max]
got yo b-tch
got yo b-tch with that poligrip receipt, n-gga
f-ck widchyo boy

[hook x2: max b]
no, no, no, no, no
hey let me love you

[french]
you n-ggas can’t even breathe. you n-ggas dropping duds

[max]
what you doin’, baby? gain greene, c0ke wave

[french]
your next album should be stain ’em floors, f-ck n-ggas
we hear everything goin’ on, n-gga
you n-ggas lookin’ despicable out there (bomb on you)
you know what it is. run with us or get ran the f-ck over
c0ke wave!

[verse 1 : french montana]
dreams is vivid, work hard to live it
everywhere we go we gotta land there
how can n-ggas stand there and say we sound like ’em?
my n-gga max facing 30 years of his [?]
self to the streets, told them n-ggas f-ck the radio
n-gga, i’m the truth
f-ck you think ‘kon sign me for?
get a glimpse, larry flint
robe and the hoes don’t get scent
you know its yo n-gga french
really do it, still stuntin’ when the cameras off
cut ’em all shapes like the b-ttons on my -n-log
c0ke wave catalog like busted up
mak mustard up, montana f-cked ’em up
b-tch got my d-ck hard like a rottweiler
pull the sp-ceships out, you know the cops follow
cost a louie, lets make a movie, i’m top shotta
biggs and wayne(?) can’t complain, we (top dogs)

[verse 2 : max b]
did that hey
you n-ggas like whipped cream
i been livin’ the big dream
see me through the visual, big shot pinnacle
i’m savin’ my receipts
your condition is critical
get it patched up, call a first-aid kit
you n-ggas livin’ a lie
baby, you need skits? (skits) h-llo!
push big coupes, i push big loops that’s yellow
motherf-ck you, f-ck your fellow
n-ggas still sh-t. get the mellow
that ain’t me
heard you wavy in the penthouse
that ain’t p
that ain’t d, that ain’t blue magic
mommy want us to have it
pull it out and then grab it
do the d-ck right like the first time
knew we had it right from the first line
c0ke wave, n-gga, what’s your dope wave?
my whole stay quarter past 3 in the mornin’
my b-tches gets the callin’. ballin!

[hook x2]

- french montana max b lyrics

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