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Uh Huh Lyrics - Cocaine Konvicts - French Montana

Ay Ay Ay Ay Ay 

Dame Grease [AYY] 

HUUH 

Montana 

HUUH 

Coke Wave 

HUUH 

AY AY AY 

 

Niggas want talk (talk) 

Now the Feds wanna raid my home 

Set me up for a long time 

UH HUH 

Duffle bag filled to the top 

Uh huh 

All white ears long top 

Uh huh 

White European no top 

Uh huh 

Niggas want talk (talk) 

 

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Now the feds wanna raid my home 

set me up for a long time 

 

Back in the 8-0 

homie bagging up the yayo 

I been hustlin' for a long time 

 

Quarter Brick, Half a Brick, Whole Brick 

Ay 

Break it down, bag it up, move it, that's yay 

I know where you stay, I'm comin' with the cake 

How you doin the hayfee like youth from the bank 

I'm the hater like you fuck that nigga French 

That aint his car, that aint his bitch 

that aint his money, that aint his shine 

S' I don't like that shit, I'm bout to drop a dime 

Bag it up, hit 'em if he stackin up 

Talkin to the feds but the story aint matchin up 

Homie I can't feel, with Beats from Greece 

sendin hits through the mail 

Nigga you could tell 

tell it free my nigga Biggavelli outta jail 

Get 'em niggas hailin 

Put it on the scale, let me weigh it 

Nigga what you pay 

it aint part time 

its all day 

 

Niggas want talk (talk) 

Now the Feds wanna raid my home 

Set me up for a long time 

UH HUH 

Duffle bag filled to the top 

Uh huh 

All white ears long top 

Uh huh 

White European no top 

Uh huh 

Niggas want talk (talk) 

 

Now the feds wanna raid my home 

set me up for a long time 

 

Back in the 8-0 

homie bagging up the yayo 

I been hustlin' for a long time 

 

Freshin out the track 

tryna get a brief 

I'm countin them stacks 

Hit 'em back for the reup 

You know im bout my money man 

posted at the liqour store 

Next to the bricks n tan 

nigga whatchu lookin fo' 

roll a lee, backin up a pot of gold 

white to the tee, tryna make a dollar 

I aint mad that a fuckin nigga cop 

Diamonds flash like paparazzi 

Niggas try to stop me 

I wish a nigga would 

and niggas lookin sloppy 

they see me lookin good 

get a nigga murked 

all for the hook in the video 

shells gon' spark like a milli yo 

I'm the tickin bomb 

look at my wrist and an arm 

Now I'm out screamin eighth 

you know i hit your mom 

I dog her like a doggy 

right in back of the caddy 

call Montana stepdaddy 

 

Niggas want talk (talk) 

Now the Feds wanna raid my home 

Set me up for a long time 

UH HUH 

Duffle bag filled to the top 

Uh huh 

All white ears long top 

Uh huh 

White European no top 

Uh huh 

Niggas want talk (talk) 

Uh huh 

Now the feds wanna raid my home 

set me up for a long time 

 

Back in the 8-0 

homie bagging up the yayo 

I been hustlin' for a long time 

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