เนื้อเพลง Bring Dem Things - French Montana
เนื้อเพลง Bring Dem Things
[Intro: Pharrell Williams, French Montana, & Fanesha Fabre]
Montana
I be like, nice P, you know
What up P?
Skateboard!
La Musica de Harry Fraud
Skate on these n*ggas
[Chorus: Kid Daytona]
When I pull up they notice me
Come and talk to me like Jodeci
But don't you be too close to me
Them goons you see, let it go for me
I bring them things, I bring them things
I call the plug (hello?) he bring them things
Mucho b*tches, I bring them tings
Looking so expensive, rings and things
I bring them things
I bring them things
I bring them things
I bring them things
[Verse 1: Pharrell Williams]
Mane, you don't wanna f*ck with them bro
Oh you high and they shooting, better get low
Extort 'em, you ain't go no friends, oh
They'll be f*cking with that ass like a nympho
Chanel scarf like rainbow barf
$1000 sip n*gga, this ain't yo' cloth
You ain't dripping n*gga, that ain't no sauce
I can see the noodles, that sh*t made for poodles
I'm thinking 'bout the LaFerrari coupe
1.8, the option is the roof
Greens is a secret to the youth
Your goals are malnourished n*gga, please spit the juice
Y'all be Bapein', I be human-made and
Y'all be APin', I'm Richard Mille nation
No diamonds, just tourbillon facing
With gears and sprockets with the sapphire casing'
(Skatebord)
[Chorus: Kid Daytona]
When I pull up they notice me
Come and talk to me like Jodeci
But don't you be too close to me
Them goons you see, let it go for me
I bring them things, I bring them things
I call the plug (hello?) he bring them things
Mucho b*tches, I bring them tings
Looking so expensive, rings and things
I bring them things
I bring them things
I bring them things
I bring them things
[Verse 2: French Montana]
Here's a little story about a kid from Morocco
Had to show Carlito I was Benny Blanco
Check it out, ra-raindrop, offset
F*ck a plug, we the outlet
Child put me in a box, I'm in the box office
All the rocks made shawty blow my socks off
Coke boy white, Mac Miller, Reggie Miller
Shoot to kill her, canary quarterback , Steelers
White villa from crack dealing
Now Ciroc French Vanilla, garage like a dealer
I kill 'em softly, Lauryn Hill 'em
Get above 'em, crib Calabasas on the hill, I
Had 'em on a needle, 45 plate
Beatles wore revolvers on the red carpet
Alcatraz bars, crash cars
Ain't no future in fronting, my homie rip yo mask off
[Chorus: Kid Daytona]
When I pull up they notice me
Come and talk to me like Jodeci
But don't you be too close to me
Them goons you see, let it go for me
I bring them things, I bring them things
I call the plug (hello?) he bring them things
Mucho b*tches, I bring them tings
Looking so expensive, rings and things
I bring them things
I bring them things
I bring them things
I bring them things