French Montana - Ocho Cinco feat. Diddy & Red Cafe & Machine Gun Kelly & Los lyrics

rate me

Ah, los, original bad boy game

What they talking bout, hear them niggas talking

What they talking bout, what they talking bout

[Hook]

Niggas from the side watching, ha

Got a hunned grand in my side pocket

All the hustlers love it, know I speak the lingua

Told that bitch give me head, ocho cino

Ocho cinco, ocho cinco,

Told that bitch give me head, ocho cino

Ocho cinco, ocho cinco,

Face down, ass her up, pull up in that space ship

With that top down, that bitch pass out

Chain light up, they black out

I’m like ah, ocho cinco that’s a head banger

I see your bitch looking thirsty, told her go and drink up

I head hunt that new nigga and

Shawty got that ocho good head and butt, ah

All I got bitches and pipe water

I done came off night order

Bitch give me head till legs shake

She gave me the brain but that don’t explain

When we playing and lovin and cuffin these bitches

I don’t know shit about em but they head shaved

Yeah, fuck that pussy till her legs break chrrr

Buzzing, got her dirty dancing now the round thing’s waiting in the room

Like an egg crake, oh

Ah, bad, boy hoe, and I got bad bitches for my boys, y’all treat em like toys

I’m serving black suburban, swerving through the hood getting head like turban

And he drive a good job, so she got a blow job, sucking it from 9 to 5 that bitch working

[Hook]

Niggas from the side watching, ha

Got a hunned grand in my side pocket

All the hustlers love it, know I speak the lingua

Told that bitch give me head, ocho cino

Ocho cinco, ocho cinco,

Told that bitch give me head, ocho cino

Ocho cinco, ocho cinco,

Man I say pimps up, hoes down

I say it to say I only recognize bitches with they limbs up

Or from the nose down, I tell em nose dive

Then watch em go down, let’s go

Bitch I’m cold as ice, ice

Put dick way down your throat until you’re ice, water

Let me get that for you mama cause you working

Way you twerking, you can fuck around and get it berkin

She like to crack the dutch down the middle drop a purple...

You know french cut, she got on french cut

I don’t french kiss, I let my friends cut

I told french, I told los, I get good head while I’m chaufeur

Mama told me get a nice girl with a good head on her shoulders

Shake down, came upon them back blocks

Her face on my belt buckle, that’s what I call laptop

Side niggas from the side watching, guess they got a side view

Puff got me in this penthouse, that’s my view, that’s my crew

Shining, she only came so she could come bossing

And her first choice was the number one boss

Bitch, I’m a motherfucking living legend

I’m bout to send these niggas through they 5th depression

And my answers niggas speaking silly

I can stand on a mountain in the streets of philly

Feel the rush of that bad boy obg that og the od cause that’s a bad boy

She feel royal when she round his

King comes no give me crown bitch, ocho cinco, ha,

Coke boy baby!

Thanks to jay for correcting these lyrics