French Montana - Worst Nightmare Lyrics
(Intro)Ayo French!Wuddup huh?These niggas thought I was mother*****in deadIt's that resurrection music(We come out the toms, you should the look on niggas' faces)These niggas' worst mother*****in nightmareWhen niggas think you dead and you show up for breakfast eatin cornflakes on them niggas(Like mother*****in Lazarus, who'd you scare now nigga?)Put they ***** in Versace bathrobes and shit(Hook)I'm yo worst *****in nightmare (worst mother*****in nightmare)Rap's first billionaireI throw a million out the litCoke Boys, we changing weather every yearThrow yo hands in the sky niggasPop a pill and get high niggaGet on this jet and let's fly niggasTell the pilot to turn, we're ready to die niggas(Verse)Ready to die nigga, ski mask on you dont see my eyes niggaHundred rounds hit your head make ya fly niggaAll black Medusa shades on my eyes niggaWe the shit and the fly niggaLife's good, aks Nas niggaG5 write your names in the sky niggaDream team we'll bury you alive niggaNigga, you know that clown ain't yo size niggaAnd that hoe ain't gon ride niggaThey wanna bury me alive niggaBut on the 3rd day I rose to sky nigga(Hook)I'm yo worst *****in nightmareRap's first billionaireI throw a million out the litCoke Boys, we changing weather every yearThrow yo hands in the sky niggasPop a pill and get high niggaGet on this jet and let's fly niggasTell the pilot to turn, we're ready to die niggas(Verse)Whip futuristic, crib ain't listedAll my jewels on, I be lookin like a dish flipRed bottom LV's, limited editionNew king of the city, better aks permissionTurn bricks, face right on some KeishaRock star, great white, three stars, take flight!Now yo French tell these niggas night nightI'm getting head in the front row fine nightI'm obnoxious, we got Oscar'sPouring Ciroc out of helicoptersMC Hammer couldn't touch thatThe day Diddy retire I'm bringing Puff back(Hook)I'm yo worst *****in nightmareRap's first billionaireI throw a million out the litCoke Boys, we changing weather every yearThrow yo hands in the sky niggasPop a pill and get high niggaGet on this jet and let's fly niggasTell the pilot to turn, we're ready to die niggas(Outro)First rap billionaireYa heardHaaaaahThat's my new shitNiggas talkin to me, too much in my earI mean ahaYou ain't reallyYou really talk about nothingUnless you have a brown bag for me*****!HaaaaahDon't even call around holidaysFirst more, I'm bout to get a pagerA beeper, old school jointYa know what I'm sayin?HaaaaahAyo FrenchYou see these niggas *****ed up?See when you lock the doorYou supposed to throw away the keyTime's up mother*****ersWe here nowYeaWe came back right on timeYou feel it?Bad boyCoke BoysMMGShitAyo grab yo *****, niggaAnd hold her real tight and tell her how much you love herBuy a ring, buy a houseAnd you better impregnate the *****Get her pregnant real real quickDo something niggaDo something, man do get a get a jobMother*****in write a bookGo to churchGo back to schoolGet a game changerCuz we here now and all the smoke and mirrors is gone, we exposing all mother*****in lames manSwag!Yea *****, swagOh yeaOh yea she love itShe love itYea, she love itAh man, shit if you can't beat em join emYall all welcome, let's go
