French Montana
French Montana - Gifted lyrics
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Watch me make what I lost I ain't gotta choice it is what it be I pull that pigeon out the hat Pull that 50 out the bag Gunning, Niggas out here dumbing It ain't where you from its where ya at Got macs in the bag couple of fags Stuffed in the backseat muzzled and gagged Wrapped in bubble wrap 2 lesbians a couple hustla mags Now grab the pez dispenser Fill it up to the max with muscle relaxers The governor of Alaska She loves when I ask her To shove my pulaski sausage up in her ass huh While we hover over Nebraska Shooting at the fucking Buffalo pastures In the helicopter man I can't fuck her no faster She screaming grab my titties shady suck on those bastards But I ain't no sucker I won't snuggle up with her after I'm a Jigglo, bitch I look like the Juggalo bath uh Everyday I just seem to get a little bit bold But shit back down man I'd rather lick on the scrotum Fucking aqua mom pussy lips with some okra While I watch Whoopi Goldberg sizzle with Oprah While rosy pussy farts and takes a piss on the sofa Get the boner and play dick swords with the Jonas Brothers You mothafuckas mothas aroma's Like no other I keep thinking something smother in somas Watch me make what I lost I ain't gotta choice it is what it be I pull that pigeon out the hat Pull that 50 out the bag Gunning, Niggas out here dumbing It ain't where you from its where ya at I Make magic pull a pigeon out the hat Pull that 50 out the bag I'mma take em to the top They a'int fucking with the top deal Top player im the new Dre, Snoop, Pac His slang white block Bread pumping like speakers Flow Ether like Nasir You can bulletproof ya truck and get shot still Shots peel, 40 turn your brains into oxtail Pop pills, shawty pussy right but her top real She took the condom off and jerked me off like the lox's deal All I bump is Jada and Max Bent with the cramium cracked Smoother like that henny and black I be the mac with the 2 slugs, ski mask Two gloves ask about them boys tall like manute was Watch me make what I lost I ain't gotta choice it is what it be I pull that pigeon out the hat Pull that 50 out the bag Gunning, Niggas out here dumbing It ain't where you from its where ya at I Make magic pull a pigeon out the hat Pull that 50 out the bag