White Dress Lyrics - French Montana

Hey Kar 

Montana 

They forgot who's battlin'? 

Twenty bands 

Made millions over a decade 

I pray we live 

For a thousand years 

And if I hurt you 

Baby drink Cîroc for your tears 

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'Cause you control my vices 

I just wanna fuck you on your nice shit 

Driveway lookin' like midlife crisis 

You control my vices 

We was up grindin' on the night shift 

I'll bet, gave my dog suicidal crisis 

Priceless, I just wanna fuck you in your white dress 

All day, oh I bet she like it 

Talk to me nicely, oww 

Talk to me nicely, oww 

I got you 

Closet lookin' like Milan Fashion Week, I got you 

Money jumpin' like Lebron, Dominique, I got you 

Better do or die 

A hundred with the guy 

Pull up with the 'gar 

Rake with the stars 

Talkin' me so reckless 

Diamonds on my necklace 

Chest playin' checkers 

The Avion breakfast 

Dimes clean, dirty wind up 

See the future like I'm Rocco 

And I fall for like champo 

Fuckin' all these foreign chicks 

Put some hoes in foreign 

You thought she was yours 

She smell like Michael Cors 

Shoes fuckin' up my floors 

Who that nigga? I'm the definition 

Wearin' penny loafers, we ain't penny pinchin' 

Got the baddest bitches baggin' in the kitchen 

Got that Bobby Brown, we that new edition 

These rappers ain't Nas 

Just look at their commas 

I skid on the diamonds 

I smoke with the farmers 

Buy my shoes small, goin' toe to toe 

I burn my bridges I'ma call the boat 

Willie be new with the auto boat 

Ballin' like I'm Earl Manigault 

They countin' to the south 

The bag is a mountain 

I fucked my accountant 

That pussy's a fountain 

A pledge of allegiance 

You better believe it 

I boarded a flight 

Trump fucked up a Visa 

Bitch I'm no regular, bitch I'm no second 

Know the one, I'm the one that's ahead of ya 

If you talkin' the hoes bitch I'm affiliate 

Ciroc boy shoot through a million 

'Cause you control my vices 

I just wanna fuck you on your nice shit 

Driveway lookin' like midlife crisis 

You control my vices 

We was up grindin' on the night shift 

I'll bet, gave my dog suicidal crisis 

Priceless, I just wanna fuck you in your white dress 

All day, Oh I bet she like it 

Talk to me nicely, oww 

Talk to me nicely, oww 

'Cause you control my vices 

I just wanna fuck you on your nice shit 

Driveway lookin' like midlife crisis 

You control my vices 

We was up grindin' on the night shift 

I'll bet, gave my dog suicidal crisis 

Priceless, I just want to fuck you in your white dress 

All day, Oh I bet she like it 

Talk to me nicely, oww 

Talk to me nicely, oww