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French Montana - Cant Stop Wont Stop (Remix) Lyrics



French Montana - Cant Stop Wont Stop (Remix) Lyrics
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Come out and play
You know we had to do a remix, right?
(Rippa on the beat, bitch)
You know what it is (you know what it is)
When you hear that (when you hear that)
Haan (haan)
Montana (Montana)

This is the remix (Gangsta Grillz)
You hear the remix on the radio (true)
You know I sniped her from a video (true)
She say I'm busy, I don't pay her no attention (true)
I had to curve, man, she sub me on her mentions (true)
Brinks truck, Coke Boys, Bad Boys (Bad Boys)

I done f*cked more bitches than Floyd (Money T)
He's a slut, he's a ho, he's a freak
F*cked a actress and the bartender same week (ha)
L.A party, me and Big took the same route
I had Nia Long, Megan in the same house
I f*cked my main bitch (haan) with my sidepiece
Haters want me out the game like I'm Kyrie (woo)
Stashed the Ye in the car dash and I got bricks off
Ask Ye, Montana snipe 'em like Chris Paul (woo)
Hit it from the back, let your man munch on you
Baby, that don't mean I don't got a crush on you

Can't stop, won't stop, Bad Boy
Always upgradin' from my last whore
I done f*cked on Risha, Keisha and Joy
And I ain't trippin' if you dippin', enjoy
I was locked twenty-three and one
Now I ball like 23, AND1
Sniper Gang, I'm always playin' manhunt
I'm the one who killed lil' Foolie and what?
Still got the fire in my eyes but I changed though
Suck my dick, bitch, I'm too rich to drive a Range Rover
Lil' Haiti baby, I remember stealin' mangoes
How my side bitch f*ck better than my main ho? (Woo)
How my side bitch f*ck better than my main bitch?
Every nigga say it's smoke, they get extinguished

I just talk that Guapanese, it's my language (woo)
I just put some Cartiers on my main bitch (f*ck)
I just put some Valentino on my main ho (my main ho)
Bad Boy chain bussin' like the rainbow (bussin')
I'm off Yak, I'm with Yak in the Lambo (Yak)
Yellin' out the window, "Money ain't a thing, ho"
Yeah, uh
We outside again
Couple goons with me, we ain't hidin' in
Brand new Cullinan, that's what we slidin' in (uh)
Bad lil' bitch, I Prada her
That pussy good, she proud of it (proud of it)
I can't fall in love 'cause that money be my bottom bitch
But she still suck it and then she swallow it (yeah, yeah)
All these niggas steady hating 'cause more money be more problems
We gon' let these niggas talk and we gon' silence it
King

Can't stop, won't stop, Bad Boy
Always upgradin' from my last whore
I done f*cked on Risha, Keisha and Joy
And I ain't trippin' if you dippin', enjoy
I was locked twenty-three and one
Now I ball like 23, AND1
Sniper Gang, I'm always playin' manhunt
I'm the one who killed lil' Foolie and what?

It might look light but it's heavy like my Jesus
Might rock a throwback like I'm Fab with the chipped tooth
F*ck with me, baby, I got DeLeón and blunts too
She text me, "Where you at?", I sent the addy, come through
Now she in love with me 'cause she ain't used to luxury
Why would I hate on you? I do my thing comfortably
I'm not the one, I'm not the two, you know it's C3
She brushin' on my waves, talking 'bout, she need me (ooh)

Can't stop, won't stop, Bad Boy
Always upgradin' from my last whore
I done f*cked on Risha, Keisha and Joy
And I ain't trippin' if you dippin, enjoy
I was locked twenty-three and one
Now I ball like 23, AND1
Sniper Gang, I'm always playin' manhunt
I'm the one who killed lil' Foolie and what?

As we proceed
To give you what you need
Kodak
King Combs
Bad Boy
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Come out and play
You know we had to do a remix, right?
(Rippa on the beat, bitch)
You know what it is (you know what it is)
When you hear that (when you hear that)
Haan (haan)
Montana (Montana)

This is the remix (Gangsta Grillz)
You hear the remix on the radio (true)
You know I sniped her from a video (true)
She say I'm busy, I don't pay her no attention (true)
I had to curve, man, she sub me on her mentions (true)
Brinks truck, Coke Boys, Bad Boys (Bad Boys)

I done f*cked more bitches than Floyd (Money T)
He's a slut, he's a ho, he's a freak
F*cked a actress and the bartender same week (ha)
L.A party, me and Big took the same route
I had Nia Long, Megan in the same house
I f*cked my main bitch (haan) with my sidepiece
Haters want me out the game like I'm Kyrie (woo)
Stashed the Ye in the car dash and I got bricks off
Ask Ye, Montana snipe 'em like Chris Paul (woo)
Hit it from the back, let your man munch on you
Baby, that don't mean I don't got a crush on you

Can't stop, won't stop, Bad Boy
Always upgradin' from my last whore
I done f*cked on Risha, Keisha and Joy
And I ain't trippin' if you dippin', enjoy
I was locked twenty-three and one
Now I ball like 23, AND1
Sniper Gang, I'm always playin' manhunt
I'm the one who killed lil' Foolie and what?
Still got the fire in my eyes but I changed though
Suck my dick, bitch, I'm too rich to drive a Range Rover
Lil' Haiti baby, I remember stealin' mangoes
How my side bitch f*ck better than my main ho? (Woo)
How my side bitch f*ck better than my main bitch?
Every nigga say it's smoke, they get extinguished

I just talk that Guapanese, it's my language (woo)
I just put some Cartiers on my main bitch (f*ck)
I just put some Valentino on my main ho (my main ho)
Bad Boy chain bussin' like the rainbow (bussin')
I'm off Yak, I'm with Yak in the Lambo (Yak)
Yellin' out the window, "Money ain't a thing, ho"
Yeah, uh
We outside again
Couple goons with me, we ain't hidin' in
Brand new Cullinan, that's what we slidin' in (uh)
Bad lil' bitch, I Prada her
That pussy good, she proud of it (proud of it)
I can't fall in love 'cause that money be my bottom bitch
But she still suck it and then she swallow it (yeah, yeah)
All these niggas steady hating 'cause more money be more problems
We gon' let these niggas talk and we gon' silence it
King

Can't stop, won't stop, Bad Boy
Always upgradin' from my last whore
I done f*cked on Risha, Keisha and Joy
And I ain't trippin' if you dippin', enjoy
I was locked twenty-three and one
Now I ball like 23, AND1
Sniper Gang, I'm always playin' manhunt
I'm the one who killed lil' Foolie and what?

It might look light but it's heavy like my Jesus
Might rock a throwback like I'm Fab with the chipped tooth
F*ck with me, baby, I got DeLeón and blunts too
She text me, "Where you at?", I sent the addy, come through
Now she in love with me 'cause she ain't used to luxury
Why would I hate on you? I do my thing comfortably
I'm not the one, I'm not the two, you know it's C3
She brushin' on my waves, talking 'bout, she need me (ooh)

Can't stop, won't stop, Bad Boy
Always upgradin' from my last whore
I done f*cked on Risha, Keisha and Joy
And I ain't trippin' if you dippin, enjoy
I was locked twenty-three and one
Now I ball like 23, AND1
Sniper Gang, I'm always playin' manhunt
I'm the one who killed lil' Foolie and what?

As we proceed
To give you what you need
Kodak
King Combs
Bad Boy
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Karim Kharbouch, Tyree Simmons, Bill Kapri, Christian Combs
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC




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