Pop The Half

Lyrics

[Intro: French Montana] ( Impossible Dreams Music Group ) Woo, Montega, Don Valley (Ha) [Chorus: French Montana] She pop the half, got her titties showin' (Titties showin') That bitch bad with no panties on (Panties on) Count cash, is my favorite song (Favorite song) That coupe black, but the baby chrome (Baby chrome) I make the most of it, I bet them hoes love it Fly by that plane, already tell her bring no luggage Might just go ghost, fuckin' white bitch got no stomach Coke boys, they ain't ready, wave guys, they all love me Cash in the zone Probably with four or five bitches, tryna show on it probably Four or five years and I'll bе gone Probably with my dogs high, sittin' on the throne probably, ha [Post-Chorus: Max B] Thеse niggas on our deck (On our decks) Our products are the best (The best, baby) Our music is the shit (Coke Wave) These niggas need a lift (Need a lift) I do this shit for less (Less, baby) I get up in they head (Get up in they head) Then I get up in they bed [Verse 2: Max B] Yeah, we H-Boom, Coon, True Hustlers Give me all the energy, it's up, you can muster New attitude, new mood, new clusters Gallon of the booze, if you snooze, you too rusty Some other type of nigga, it's so hard to explain it Powers is the way, it's so hard to contain it Bigger ball to squeeze back, you're so hopeful You see him in the streets, he's a local Ayy, that slick-ass nigga there with the charm and debonair When I wave my arm, I make alarms Bullet the stairs, stolen you niggas and now I'm home Pull up a chair, these niggas is old, they goin' home I couldn't care [Chorus: French Montana] She pop the half, got her titties showin' (Titties showin') That bitch bad with no panties on (Panties on) Count cash, is my favorite song (Favorite song) That coupe black, but the baby chrome (Baby chrome) I make the most of it, I bet them hoes love it Fly by that plane, already tell her bring no luggage Might just go ghost, fuckin' white bitch got no stomach Coke boys, they ain't ready, wave guys, they all love me Cash in the zone Probably with four or five bitches, tryna show on it probably Four or five years and I'll be gone Probably with my dogs high, sittin' on the throne probably, ha [Post-Chorus: Max B] These niggas on our deck (On our decks) Our products are the best (The best, baby) Our music is the shit (Coke Wave) These niggas need a lift (Need a lift) I do this shit for less (Less, baby) I get up in they head (Get up in they head) Then I get up in they bed