Pop That Lyrics - Excuse My French - French Montana

Drop that pussy bitch 

I'm some young Papi, Champagne 

They know the face, and they know the name 

(Drop that pussy bitch) 

What you twerkin' with? 

Work, work, work, work, Bounce 

What you twerkin' with 

Work, work, work, work, work, work 

What you twerkin' with 

Throw it, buss it open 

Show me what you twerkin with 

Ass so fun, need a lap dance 

I'm in that white ghost chasin' Pac man 

Hundred out the lot, I be leaning thats a rock 

Hundred large bring a mop 

Cars tinted like Barack 

Got a brinks truck in my pocket 

30 chains on my collar 

2 drops, no mileage 

Top off like Wallace 

And I'm hella smoke, bitch know that 

Filthy rich before rap 

Your new deal, I throw that 

3 Benz I'm on that 

We pop a molly, she buss it open 

She seen it, got it, that pussy soaking 

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I love my big booty bitches 

My life a Godfather picture 

Local club in my city 

I fell in love with a stripper 

Bitches know I'm that nigga 

Talkin four door Bugatti 

I'm the life of the party lets get these hoes on the Molly 

You know I came to stunt 

So drop that pussy bitch 

I got what you want 

Drop that pussy bitch 

Feel me, feel me 

This bitch want me to feel me 

Ballin', ballin' like I play for New England 

Spend it, spend it, spend a stack every minute 

Thats 50, 100, I see no fucking limits 

Shout out to Uncle Luke 

Shout out my bitchs too 

We the 2 Live Crew 

2 for me, 2 for you 

Feed them bitches carrots 

Fuck 'em like a rabbit 

Sorry thats a habit 

Smoke a spliff and then I vanish 

I'm about being single, seeing double, making triple 

I hope you pussy niggas hating never make a nickel 

It's good to make it better when your people make it with you 

Money coming, money going, ain't like you can take it with you 

It's about to be a hit right now, fuck back then, we the shit right now 

Dropped 'Take Care', bought a muthafuckin' crib 

And I'm picking up the keys to the bitch right now 

OVO that's major shit, Toronto with me that's Mayor shit 

Gettin cheddar packs like KD, OKC that's playa shit 

We don't dress alike, we don't rap alike 

I shine different, I rhyme different 

Only thing you got is some years on me 

Man, fuck you and your time difference 

I'm young Papi, champagne 

They know the face, and they know the name 

Got one watch that could probably pay for like all your chains 

And you'd owe me change, ah! 

Greystone, 20 bottles that's on me 

On the couches, wildin' out 

Yelling "free my niggas" 'till they all free 

One of my closest dawgs got 3 kids and they all 3 

But we always been the type of crew that been good without a plan B 

Biiiitch, Stop talkin' that shit 

And suck a nigga dick for some Trukfit 

Okay I fuck a bitch and I'm gone 

That's gangsta ass Capone 

I make that pussy spit like bone 

Talkin' bout Bone, bone, bone, bone 

I'm fucking wit' French, excuse my French 

I lose my mind before I lose my bitch 

Money aint a thing but it's 

Bitch I ball like 2 eyelids 

YMCM-beat that pussy up 

Stop playin', I make her ass scream and holla, like rock bands 

I'mma beast, I'm off the leash 

I am rich like a bitch 

On my pro-active shit 

Pop that pussy like a zit 

I go by the name Lil Tunechi 

Your girl is a groupie 

And nigga, you's a square 

And I would twist you like a rubix 

Motherfucker I'm on my skateboard 

Watch me do a trick hoe 

I'm 52 5" but I could 6-9 

Then beat that pussy like Klistcko 

It's French Montana, fuck joe 

It's Weezy F, fuck hoes 

It's Truk the world 

It's Truk yo girl 

It's Trukfit by the truck load, biaaaatch