A Lie Lyrics By French Montana Featuring The Weeknd Max B

max b french montana
uh boss don shit
coke boy baby
thought i’d have a little fun with it
montana ow
you know what it is when you hear that haaaaan
yep we gon’ get it in baby
la música de harry fraud
oh you here baby yeah
you bring it back in skrrt skrrt

the weeknd
shawty in the way got the mothafuckin’ fix yeah
sippin’ all day got me leanin’ off the kickstand
house on my neck ‘nother house on my wristband
girls really love me like a mothafuckin’ six pack
no time for restin’ restin’
my life’s invested in bein’ a fuckin’ legend legend
an icon tryna cement it ‘ment it
i’m treatin’ every year like it’s game 7 game 7
i feel like problems in my city been deaded deaded
i feel like me and my niggas are unthreatened threatened
my new girl hate it when i’m always spendin’ all the time
i guess i gotta get used to it ’cause of my exes
but it’s true though but it’s true though
but it’s true though but it’s true though
i’m in the cold rep the north like i’m trudeau yeah
yeah it’s true though true though
yeah it’s true though true though
my heart cold but it really beat for you though

the weeknd french montana
ooh he do it better that’s a lie that’s a lie yeah
he at my level that’s a lie that’s a lie yeah
a hundred thousand for the time yeah
they fuckin’ with us that’s a lie ooh yeah
a lie a lie a lie a lie that’s a lie
a lie a lie a lie a lie that’s a lie
a lie a lie a lie a lie that’s a lie
a lie a lie a lie a lie that’s a lie
a lie a lie a lie a lie that’s a lie
a lie a lie a lie a lie skrrt skrrt
all of my homies gonna shine gonna shine
you fuckin’ with us that’s a lie yeah

french montana the weeknd
it’s true though it’s true though
it it’s true though it’s true though
i hope the box don’t spread like the rumors
sad but it’s true though it’s true though
it’s true though it’s true though
we was bite down now we true’d up a lie
she she say the baby mine’s that’s a lie that’s a lie
if i ain’t the hottest in the city that’s a lie that’s a lie
school teach you how to read the lines read the lines
in these streets gotta read between the lines
room room full of ether clouds you don’t want no smoke
‘fore before i choke baby i’ma choke ’em from their choker yeah
only the red in my eyes see where you come from
we we the gang either you run with or run from
i i’m the head rockin’ bet it’s reup in the sock
me me and max hit the block like karl malone stockton
and if i ain’t the new chapo that’s a lie that’s a lie
and if he try and tell you we gon’ stop that’s a lie

max b
i got it a little cheap baby you should come and play
daddy will pay the cab maybe stay for a day
no one got it but me
bitches they call me whore son more buns
mami bent over for hum
give her what she want and let her get it good
put it on her tongue
told me charly boy you gotta give
fix me with a lot of dick
hit me with a lot of kick
show me you the man
bustin’ quickies and dippin’
that be somethin’ i can’t stand
other plans baby had of late
tried to put me in a twirl like the cheerio
i ain’t talkin’ cereal
put me in a video i can make a wave
baby girl comin’ home and you can’t stay oww

Artist: French Montana Featuring The Weeknd Max B

Year: 2017

Decade: 10s

Language: en

Word Count: 497