French Montana - Moses lyrics
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(Intro)
I just got back from the hmm
I told her be back soon
I don’t really want to go
(Hook)
I told her hold it down
She fuckin' wit the plug, told her 'come ova now!'
Where are all my bitches tonight?
Bring me some more bitches tonight
Yeah, I bought 100 rounds
She askin' fo' a 50, threw a 100 thou
Where are all my bitches tonight?
Bring me some more bitches tonight
Yeah, I’m feelin' like Moses
I’m all in the ocean, I’m parting, divided up in it like Moses
She switchin' the motions and making them faces just like an emoji
Pineapple Fanta, it mixed wit the Xanax, she luving the codeine
All of my killas they ready to follow me, I feel like Moses
(Post-Hook)
Got a 100 bitches wit me, feel like (Moses)
Got a 100 killers wit me, feel like (I feel like Moses)
I got a yacht on the water feel like
Got a 100 bad bitches feel like (Moses)
(Verse: French Montana)
Feelin' like Kobe, sippin' and drinkin' I’m feelin' like Kobe
Sippin' and drinkin' that yellow and purple I’m mixin' that codeine
Look at the top of my Audemar, look at them bitches they wall to wall
Look at my niggas they all in, ya know them niggas don't call a lot
Look at the Benz, look at them niggas they lookin' depressed
Came wit her friends, throwin' them bags, that Mitchell & Ness
Young cold nigga, mouth full of gold teeth
Fuck nigga talk ‘bout nigga, ya don’t know me, huh
(Verse 2: Chris Brown)
Look at the presi', fuck wit the Rollie and move like the president
This shit depressin', feelin' like Moses I’m givin' them lessons
Skinny, tatted wit the blue hair and the gold teeth
I don’t run from woop woop, shit fuck the police
(Hook)
(Post-Hook)
What ya feel like (Moses)
What ya feel like? (I feel like Moses)
What ya feel like? Uhh, yeah (Moses)
(Verse 3: Quavo, Takeoff and Offset)
Feelin' like Moses, pipe wit the water, I cause a commotion
Lil' mama said she wet, she wetter than an ocean
I pull up on ya, rub up on ya like some lotion
Ya might call me Sniper way a nigga scopin'
When she get on her knees it’s fo' numbers
When it come to trappin' I give ya the formula
Cuban links hang on my neck like the ornament
Fuck on yo bitch, I give her back, don’t want the bitch
Grabbin' it fast shit it’s magic
2 snow bunnies call ‘em Mary Kate & Ashley
Keep it on me, quick to shoot a three
Like Dirk Nowitzki from the Dallas Mavericks
She said she want to fuck wit a real nigga
She said she want to go to war and kill wit him
Fifty bottles in the V.I.P., fifty models
Mama told me watch fo' the snakes and koalas
(Hook)
(Post-Hook)
What ya feel like (Moses)
What ya feel like? (I feel like Moses)
What ya feel like? Uhh, yeah (Moses)
