50's & 100's (Explicit)

50's & 100's (Explicit) - French Montana/Juicy J

Lyrics by：Karim Kharbouch/Jordan Michael Houston

Composed by：Karim Kharbouch/Jordan Michael Houston

DJ Paul/Juicy J：

Who run it

South Bronx

Who run it

North Memphis let me chirp these fools

Who run it

French Montana：

French got w**d

Ho

French got pills

Ho

French got that work on the corner cutting deals

Ho

French know you haters out there talking ain't for real

Ho

Never had a job but we sitting on a mil'

Ho

B***h I will not stop

From the back blocks

I'll get you whacked topped

Watch watch the ash drop

Drinking French vodka

Riding with the blocka

Blocka

Wearin' three-quarter mink 'chilla and Chewbacca

'Bacca

I saw your main girl and a playa had to stop her

Stop her

Her name wasn't Silk but her face was the shocker

Work work bust it down

Work work bust it down

Wrist bust 'em down

Bad b***hes bust 'em down

Work flush 'em down

Ain't nothing like a movie

Hit 'em on the chirp

Chirp

You know they gon' do it with the

Who run it

Fifties hundreds

Fifties hundreds

For the ten twenties fifties

For the fifties hundreds she gon' for sure split it

Tens twenties fifties hundreds she gon' for sure split it

For the fifties hundreds she gon' for sure split it

Tens twenties fifties hundreds she gon' for sure split it

Gave a king charge to my kinfolk

He stood ten toes for you this intro

F**k a bankroll I need a bank full

My b***h on E but my tank full

I fell in love with your BM in that Bimmer

I fell in love Aston Martin word to Gina

I can't see 'em

Slick Rick with the patch on

Gotta no cap the roof got my cap on

Baby I can't see 'em

That b***h a deuce I can't see 'em

That Biggie Juice I can't see 'em

French the truth I can't see 'em

I swear to Luke I got the gasoline I light a match on

Montana hop out with the blocka blocka blocka

Juicy J：

Never send a boy to do a man's job

If it was me I would've left him with a headshot

How the f**k you get your own mans robbed

Before you see me again you get that red dot

I will not stop f**k the opp cops

And whoever f**k with 'em we cannot rock

I will not stop even if that block hotter

Than my mama be up in the kitchen with that crock pot

Whip it whip it

Yeah mama kept me clean now I'm filthy

I'm filthy

Bank account say something silly

Silly

Ice on bright we litty

We litty

I'm a bad boy P-Diddy

French Montana/Juicy J：

For the fifties hundreds she gon' for sure split it

Tens twenties fifties hundreds she gon' for sure split it

For the fifties hundreds she gon' for sure split it

Tens twenties fifties hundreds she gon' for sure split it

Shut the f**k up