More songs by French Montana
More songs by Max B
Description
Producer: French Montana
Vocals: French Montana
Vocals: Max B
Vocals: Chase Belly
Composer: Karim Kharbouch
Composer: Charles Wingate
Lyrics and translation
Original
Betting on me, better bet it all.
Penthouse full of pigeons, we gonna fed 'em all. Chase belly, bigger belly, nigga, we the mall. DraftKings, what's the odds?
-We gonna beat 'em all. Yeah. -Let's get this party started, right.
Let's get this party started quickly, -right. -You got just what I want, want.
You got just what I need, need. You know we rolling, baby. You know we going.
You got just what I want, want. You got just what I need, need. You know we rolling, baby.
You know we going.
Set it off, I suggest y'all. Fried chicken, wings, and neck bones.
Set it off.
-Set it off, baby. -Set it off.
-Can't lose you, baby. -Bigger belt got the best flows.
Everybody -on the dance floor. Set it off.
-Set it off, -baby. -Come on now, set it off.
-Can't lose you, baby. -Talk to 'em.
-Got ladies on the left. -Left.
-Got ladies on the right. -Right.
Got ladies in the front, ladies in the back. And they party all night.
-Got ladies on the left. -Left.
-Got ladies on the right. -Right.
Got ladies in the front, ladies in the back. Party all night.
Set it off, I suggest y'all. Fried chicken, wings, and neck bones.
Set it -off. -Set it off.
-Set it off. -Set it off.
Talk to 'em. Bigger belt got the best flows. Everybody on the dance floor.
Set -it off. -Set it off.
-Come on now, set it off. -Can't lose you, baby.
Talk to 'em. Half a mil' in the left drawer. Hundred grand on the dashboard.
-Turn it off. -Can't lose you, baby.
-Come on, nigga, turn it off. -Can't lose you, baby.
-Montana! -Little mama thick, but the head, he done.
And for her birthday, she want her titties done.
Hundred for the blue cheese, I'ma spend those.
Count a mil' in cash in my gym clothes. Shorty got flavor and she independent.
Left and major, we number one independent. Told her, "What you need, I'ma pay for. "
Shorty got low like J. Cole. Ladies to the right, ladies to the left.
Cribs in the east, cribs in the west. I could do it quiet or I can do it flashy.
And she could do it sexy or she could do it nasty.
You got just what I want, want. You got just what I need, need.
You know we rolling, baby. You know we going. You got just what I want, want.
You got just what I need, need. You know we rolling, baby. You know we going.
We don't need no promo.
-We don't need it, baby. -They know who we be.
-Yeah, they know. -Yeah. Baby, I fly solo.
But my team real G.
-I be repping like that, big dog. -She wanna be my baby.
-Like a play. -She just what I need.
-Sweet. -I drive a Bentley.
-Yeah. -My watch too degree.
The bezel make you -sneeze. -You got just what I want, want.
You got just what I need, need. You know we rolling, baby. You know we going.
You got just what I want, want. You got just what I need, need. You know we rolling, baby.
You know we going.
Betting on me, better bet it all.
Penthouse full of pigeons, we gonna fed 'em all. Chase belly, bigger belly, nigga, we the mall. DraftKings, what's the odds?
We gonna beat 'em all. Yeah.
English translation
Betting on me, better bet it all.
Penthouse full of pigeons, we gonna fed 'em all. Chase belly, bigger belly, nigga, we the mall. DraftKings, what's the odds?
-We gonna beat 'em all. Yeah. -Let's get this party started, right.
Let's get this party started quickly, -right. -You got just what I want, want.
You got just what I need, need. You know we rolling, baby. You know we going.
You got just what I want, want. You got just what I need, need. You know we rolling, baby.
You know we going.
Set it off, I suggest y'all. Fried chicken, wings, and neck bones.
Set it off.
-Set it off, baby. -Set it off.
-Can't lose you, baby. -Bigger belt got the best flows.
Everybody -on the dance floor. Set it off.
-Set it off, -baby. -Come on now, set it off.
-Can't lose you, baby. -Talk to 'em.
-Got ladies on the left. -Left.
-Got ladies on the right. -Right.
Got ladies in the front, ladies in the back. And they party all night.
-Got ladies on the left. -Left.
-Got ladies on the right. -Right.
Got ladies in the front, ladies in the back. Party all night.
Set it off, I suggest y'all. Fried chicken, wings, and neck bones.
Set it -off. -Set it off.
-Set it off. -Set it off.
Talk to 'em. Bigger belt got the best flows. Everybody on the dance floor.
Set -it off. -Set it off.
-Come on now, set it off. -Can't lose you, baby.
Talk to 'em. Half a mil' in the left drawer. Hundred grand on the dashboard.
-Turn it off. -Can't lose you, baby.
-Come on, nigga, turn it off. -Can't lose you, baby.
-Montana! -Little mama thick, but the head, he done.
And for her birthday, she want her titties done.
Hundred for the blue cheese, I'ma spend those.
Count a mil' in cash in my gym clothes. Shorty got flavor and she independent.
Left and major, we number one independent. Told her, "What you need, I'ma pay for. "
Shorty got low like J. Cole. Ladies to the right, ladies to the left.
Cribs in the east, cribs in the west. I could do it quiet or I can do it flashy.
And she could do it sexy or she could do it nasty.
You got just what I want, want. You got just what I need, need.
You know we rolling, baby. You know we going. You got just what I want, want.
You got just what I need, need. You know we rolling, baby. You know we going.
We don't need no promo.
-We don't need it, baby. -They know who we be.
-Yeah, they know. -Yeah. Baby, I fly solo.
But my team real G.
-I be repping like that, big dog. -She wanna be my baby.
-Like a play. -She just what I need.
-Sweet. -I drive a Bentley.
-Yeah. -My watch too degree.
The bezel make you -sneeze. -You got just what I want, want.
You got just what I need, need. You know we rolling, baby. You know we going.
You got just what I want, want. You got just what I need, need. You know we rolling, baby.
You know we going.
Betting on me, better bet it all.
Penthouse full of pigeons, we gonna fed 'em all. Chase belly, bigger belly, nigga, we the mall. DraftKings, what's the odds?
We gonna beat 'em all. Yeah.