No, No, No (Hey We Love You)

Lyrics
[French] Yeah, try tell these niggas, man Montana, uhh! We'll find you, we'll bomb on you fuck niggas [Max] Got yo bitch Got yo bitch with that poligrip receipt, nigga Fuck widchyo boy [Hook x2: Max B] No, No, No, No, No Hey let me love you [French] You niggas can't even breathe. You niggas dropping duds [Max] What you doin', baby? Gain Greene, Coke Wave [French] Your next album should be stain 'em floors, fuck niggas We hear everything goin' on, nigga You niggas lookin' despicable out there (bomb on you) You know what it is. Run with us or get ran the fuck over Coke Wave! [Verse 1 : French Montana] Dreams is vivid, work hard to live it Everywhere we go we gotta land there How can niggas stand there and say we sound like 'em? Hell no My nigga Max facing 30 years off a cell phone(?) Stuck to the streets, told them niggas fuck the radio Nigga, I'm the truth Fuck you think 'Kon sign me for? Get a glimpse, Larry Flint Robe and the hoes don't get scent You know its yo nigga French Really do it, still stuntin' when the cameras off Cut 'em all shapes like the buttons on my analog Coke Wave catalog Block Bustered up Mack Mustard up, Montana fucked 'em up Bitch got my dick hard like a Rottweiler Pull the spaceships 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 (?) [Verse 2 : Max B] Did that hey You niggas 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 niggas livin' a lie Baby, you need skits? (skits) Hello! Push big Coupes, I push big loops that's yellow Motherfuck you, fuck your fellow Niggas still shit. 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 dick right like the first time Knew we had it right from the first line Coke wave, nigga, what's your dope wave? My whole stay quarter past 3 in the mornin' My bitches gets to callin'. Ballin! [Hook x2]
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Credits
- Writers
- French Montana
- Max B