Grownups Lyrics - Mac & Cheese 3 - French Montana

Not tryna put a bunch of pressure on you but em... 

I don't even drink champagne 

What'chu think all of this is for? 

So(/Is) tell your homegirl you gon' be alright 

& make your way to my room 

I'm pretty sure they'll hate on me tonight 

But it's cool, cause we gon' do the things that grown-ups do 

Harlem in the house 

Now I can be your lover, brother or be multi-facet 

I can do, anything if you'ill ever ask it 

I can dress hood if you want me, switch up! 

Now I can be suited & booted, or can mix it up 

I can make you feel as ifI'm the only? 

I can keep a job mami, I can work a shift 

I can bring you soup & orange juice, if you really sick 

Or I can put a rose in my mouth & bring a gift 

I want you out the hood for good 

I want you on your feet 

I want you being e'rything you thought you couldn't see 

I want your mind as free as a dolphin in the sea 

I want your intimacy, look into me & see 

C'mon, you know them hits from top 40 

Got my house? a walkie talkie 

All these bad chicks bore me 

You the only shorty for me haaa! 

Related 

Songs That Will Make You Cry Uncontrollably 

POPULAR SONG: Post Malone - 'Circles' - LYRICS 

HOT SONG: A$AP Rocky - 'BABU$HKA BOI' - LYRICS 

Don't say, what you won't do 

Cause these hours, are reserved for grown-ups 

& It's been a lot of money spent because of you 

At this time of night 

The only thing left to do... 

Bronx in the house 

BX in the house 

French Montana, Coke Boys in the house 

Hol' up, slo' up, fedz roll up 

Niggas starving. Coke boys & the girls doin' donuts 

30 thousand over there, 30 models over there 

When you talk about feet, 30 thousand in the air 

I'm a coke boy, she cum second to the blow 

Gotta break her back, she won't love me when I'm broke 

Versace Dom, feel free you like shocking huh? 

60 seconds or less & I'll be gone 

Hundred carats on my piece, I promise I'll never lease 

I'm married to the streets so I'm carried off the streets haaa 

I'm not the one to have you on a lease sign 

Keeping it 100, 100 thousand dollar piece on 

I get low on blocks, niggas go police on 

& when them bands pop, I don't need a refund 

The millest in this bitch, I'm the prezzie ho 

Prezzie row, 50k for the bezzie though 

Rico Love, we ain't even know you could rap 

She said you let me in your section & you could tap 

Hundred bottles in the club, you could Google that 

Fliest nigga on the fucking globe, check Google maps 

Lame at the bar but your girl up in here 

& I think she wanna show me her le pearl of Brazil, yea! 

A fuck nigga's worst nightmare 

Fuck a bad bitch, I'm only paying flight fare 

These hoes tell a mayne, go & get the jury form 

Posting pictures on the web, with your jury on 

(Bitch) Tryna kill a nigga vibe, word to Kendrick 

My wardrobe makes 4 perfect entries 

The kind of name that it never hurts to mention 

The size of my tip, should tell you my intention so...