Tadoww
کاور آهنگ Tadoww از French Montana

Tadoww

Coke Boys Run NY۱۳۹۰۲:۳۴

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Haaah, Chopper sing

Montana

My chopper go Tadow, it'll turn you inside out

Her ass like Tadow, my money like Tadow

Bling, Tadow, money

Bling, Tadow money

Rat, tat ta ta ta Tadow

My chopper go Tadow

Her ass like Tadow

My money like Tadow

My car like Tadow

Bitch, Bling Tadow

Bitch Bling Tadow money

Rat tat tat tat tat tat Tadow

Yeah, money on my mind, molly in my cup

Mix with that wine, sour in my blunt

That's just zodiac fine I don't give a fuck

If you rep them dollar signs go and put em up

Fuck that, I don't buck back

See I buck first, move the fuck back

I bagged that, I pumped that

I real estate I Trump that

Ya'll be where them dumps at

Ya'll be where them punks at

I be where them choppers, oozies, AK's, and pumps

Name a town and city I whipped it in

Car and model I whipped it in

A face and shape I been with her

If not with her, bitch similar

G's on deck I really live this shit

From left like rack, rack, rack city bitch

Last name money, first name I loved this

So love this money is my motherfuckin government

Touch me? uh uh, shoot you, right there

Leave you, right there

Leave the scene tall nigga with long hair

Her ass like Tadow give me that whole enchilada

Pop that pussy for my wallet

Sex is a weapon, cho cho paw paw

And I'm ridin' round and gettin it

You already know my steelow

I'm big like selling kilo's

And you small, small like pee-hole

And the chopper in my backseat

Hands reached no plan B

I'm the type of nigga wear a pistol to the Grammys

Touch me? uh uh, shoot you, right there

Leave you, right there

Leave the scene tall nigga with long hair

If you ain't talkin dollars, I ain't tryina holla

Push been on this rap shit, fuckin with them guallas

Fuckin with them esses, filling up them charger's

Gas ain't in them gas tanks, them just filled with powder

Caskets for you cowards, bang out let it rang out

Call my chopper Method Man, the way it bring that pain out

Aaaah, you heard that, ain't no way to swerve that

Bullets flip you on your ass, that chopper push that curb back

Fuckin around with the wrong ones

Spazzin out like I'm on one

Dark skin nigga with a long gun

Right there? that's nightmare like Elm street this Hell week

I'm candy man with that white chyea