Wale Ft. Wiz Khalifa, French Montana & Roscoe Dash – I Be Puttin On Lyrics

[start]


[Hook: roscoe dash]
We poppin bottles of the pink shit take ‘em to the dome
We ain’t ever on that weak shit always blowin’ on that strong
Every day we party till early in the morning
Put that shit on instagram so they know i’m puttin on
I know you see me, yeah, i be puttin’ on!

[verse 1: wale]
I know you see me with your lookin’ ass
What the fuck you lookin’ at
This is mmg and we don’t speak to all you fuckin’ crabs
Got a bunch of cash but money is under fam
I’d rather be over-prepared than slip in here understaffed
Did you understand i’m down to ride with my niggas
Just a double m you can’t fuck with them unless your certified to ride with us
Keep the broads far above my business and my mind following the ditches
And i ain’t trippin off of potential that’s another word for ain’t this shit
Work, and i put d.c. on, we ain’t been this high since the e.r., see r
You niggas be some peons, talkin bout y’all be gone
Whole time niggas wanting swing plans, tee-ball...

[verse 2: wiz khalifa]
Hundred thousands hundred thousands, i be throwin’ hundred thousands
I know why they trustin me cause i got all these funds around ‘em
My fan base consist of niggas with drugs around ‘em
Educated sisters to bitches dancin’ with ones around ‘em
I know you think all we do is have fun around here
But i’m from a city where young niggas carry guns
Don’t single out any corner its poppin’ on every one
They talking about what they goin’ do its probably already done
I’m running through cake runnin’ through states
Take your one to the face every one or two cakes
Just bought a new crib, that’s a wonderful space
Ask me how i feel i got it so my nigga...


[verse 3: french montana]
I be cooler than a motherfucker
Wanna hit the fans selling work on the internet call it instagram
And you know i do it for my city, you know i’m puttin’ on
Hundred racks on this clothes a nigga puttin’ on
Self made, self paid forty on my belt waist
Underground lobster feast get a shell face
I be twisted off of molly doe, chopped bricks karate doe
Closet two floors safari doe
Brown [bag paper](undefined) tag nigga can’t pay for swag
We know we love the game but we hate to brag, montana
Me and rozay twisted on a boat watchin’ all you fucked niggas choke...

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Waka Flocka Flame Feat. Roscoe Dash & Wale - No Hands Lyrics

[start]

[Chorus]
Girl the way you movin' got me in a trance
Dj turn me up ladies this yo jam (Come on)
Imma sip mascato and you gon' loose them pants
And Imma throw this money while you do it with no hands
Girl drop it to the floor I love the way yo booty go
All I wanna do is sit back and watch you move and I'll proceed to throw this cash

[Waka]
All that ass in those jeans can wale beat
Can Roscoe speak
Long hair she don't care
When she walks, gets stares
Brown skin or a yellow bone
DJ this my favorite song
So Imma make it thunderstorm
Blood want it flacka yea throw it fuck it I dont care
Glasses flying everywhere tap my partna Roscoe like bruh I'm drunk as hell
Can't you tell, goose we been spent fifty stacks so fuck it
Well I'm tryna hit the hotel with two girls that swallow dick
Take this dick and swallow bay mascato got her freaky
Hey you got me in a trance, please take off your pants
Pussy pop on a handstand you got me sweating please pass me a fan DAMN!!

[Chorus]
Girl the way you movin got me in a trance
Dj turn me up ladies dis yo jam "come on"
Imma sip mascato and you go loose dem pants
And Imma throw dis money while you do it no hands
Girl drop it to the floor I love the way yo booty goooo
All I wanna do is sit back and watch you move and I'll proceed to throw this cash !

[Wale]
She said look ma no hands, she said look ma no hands
And no darlin' I don't dance and I'm wit Roscoe I'm with Waka
I think I deserve a chance Imma bad motha fucka go and ask them mothafuckas
A young handsome mothafucka I slang that wood I just nunchuck'em
And who you with and what's your name are you not hip boo I'm wale
And that DC shit I rap all day, and my eyes red cause of all that haze
Don't blow my high let me shine drumma on da beat let me take my time
Nigga want beef we can take it outside, fuckin what broad these hoes ain't mine
Is you out yo mind, you out yo league, I sweat no bitches that sweat out weaves
Wear out tracks let me do my thing, I got sixteen for this roscoe thing
But im almost done let me get back to it...
Hold lot of loud and a lil back wood, whole lotta money big tip by wood
I put it on a train little engine could BITCH!!!

[Chorus]
Girl the way you movin' got me in a trance
Dj turn me up ladies this yo jam (come on)
Imma sip mascato and you go loose them pants
And Imma throw this money while you do it no hands...
Girl drop it to the floor I love the way yo booty go
All I wanna do is sit back and watch you move and I'll proceed to throw this cash !

[Roscoe]
R-o-s-c-o-e mr.shawty put it on me
I be going ham shorty upgrade from bologna
Them niggas tippin good girl but I can make it flood
'Cause I walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus
Rain rain go away that's what all my haters say
My pockets stuck on overload my rain never evaporates.
No need to elaborate most of these ducks exaggerate.
But Imma get money nigga every day stuntin, nigga ducks might get a chance after me
It's a baller like I'm commin' off a free throw, shook yo head in the game no cheat codes...
Lambo roscoe no street code 'cause yo booty go me lost like nemo, go go go g-gone and do yo dance...
And imma throw this money while you do it wit no hands GO!!!!

[Chorus]
Girl the way you movin' got me in a trance
Dj turn me up ladies this yo jam (Come on)
Imma sip mascato and you gon' loose them pants
And Imma throw this money while you do it no hands
Girl drop it to the floor I love the way yo booty go
All I wanna do is sit back and watch you move and I'll proceed to throw this cash!

[End]


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