Chords for French Montana - Pop That (LYRICS) ft. Rick Ross, Drake & Lil Wayne

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Don't talk, [Fm] drop that gun, son
Drop that, drop that, [C#] drop that gun, son
Drop that [Fm] pussy, bitch
What you twerkin' [C#] with?
_ _ [Fm] Champagne, they know the face and they know the name
[C#]
Drop that [Fm] pussy, bitch
What you twerkin' [C#] with?
Gun, son, [Fm] drop that gun, son
Gun, [C#] son, _ [Fm] drop that gun, son
Gun, son, drop that gun, son
What you twerkin' [C#] with?
Gun, son, [Fm] drop that gun, son
Gun, _ [C#]
son, [Fm] drop that gun, son
What you twerkin' [C#] with?
Gun, son, [Fm] drop that gun, son
Gun, _ [C#] _
son, [Fm] drop that gun, son
Gun, [C#] son, _ [Fm] drop that gun, son
Gun, son, drop that gun, son
Gun, son, [C#] drop that gun, son
Gun, son, [Fm] drop that gun, son
Gun, son, drop that gun, son
What you twerkin' with?
Work, [C#] work, work, work, work
What you twerkin' [C#] with?
Go and [Fm] bust it open, show me what you twerkin' [C#] with
Ass, [Fm] ass, ass, so
Foot, do the lap dance
I'm in that white ghost chaser [C#] pack
Mid-hundreds out the [Fm] lot
I be bleedin', that's a lot
Hundred large, bring a mop
Car sent it like a [C#] rocket
Got a brainstruck in my [Fm] pocket
Thirty chains on my collar
[C#]
Two drops, no [Fm] mileage
[F] Top off like Wallace and [C#] I'm Hell Smoke
Bitch, [Fm] know that
Feel rich before [C#] that
New deal, I [Fm] throw that
Three Benz, I'm [C#] on that
With [Fm] Papa Molly
She bust it [C#] up
She say to [Fm] God
I got pussy [C#] talk
Gun, son, _ [Fm] _ _ drop that gun, [C#] _
son
[Fm] Gun, son, drop that gun, son
What you twerkin' with?
[C#]
Gun, son, [Fm] drop that gun, son
_ [C#] Gun, son, drop that gun, son
Gun, son, drop that gun, son
What [Fm] _ _ you twerkin' [C#] with?
I love my big booty, [Fm] bitch
It's my life, a Godfather picture
[C#]
Local club in [Fm] my city, I fell in love with a stripper
[C#]
Bitches know I'm [Fm] that nigga
Talkin' photo, Bugatti
[C#]
I'm the life of [Fm] the party
Let's get these hoes on the [C#] molly
You know I [Fm] came to stack
So drop that pussy, [C#] bitch
I got [Fm] what you want
Drop that pussy, [C#] bitch
Film it, [Fm] film it
This bitch want me to [C#] film it
[Fm] Ballin', ballin', like I play for New [C#] England
Spin it, [Fm] spin it
Spin the stack every minute
That's fifty, one hundred
I see no fuckin' limits
Shout out to Uncle Luke
Shout out my bitches [C#] too
We the [Fm] two-life crew
Two for me, two for [C#] you
Feed them [Fm] bitches carrots
Fuck em' like a [C#] rabbit
Siren, [Fm] that's a habit
Smoke em', flip it, then I [C#] finish
Gun, son, [Fm] drop that gun, son
Gun, _ [C#]
son, [Fm] drop that gun, son
What you twerkin' [C#] with?
Gun, son, [Fm] drop that gun, son
Gun, [C#] son, drop that gun, _ _ [Fm] _ son
What you twerkin' with?
I'm tired of being single
Seeing double, making triple
I hope you [C#] pussy niggas
Hey, never make a nickel
It's good to make it better
When your people make it with your money
Come here money going, ain't like you could take it with you
It's about to be a [Fm] hit right now
Swap back there with shit right [C#] now
Y'all take care of all the [Fm] motherfuckin' crib
And I'm picking up the keys to the bitch right [C#] now
OVO, that's [Fm] made shit
Toronto with me, that's mad [C#] shit
Getting cheddar packs like [Fm] KD
OKC, that's player shit
[C#] We don't dress alike, we don't [Fm] rap alike
I shine different, I rhyme [C#] different
Only thing you got is some [Fm] years on me, man
Fuck you and your time [C#] difference, I'm young poppy
[Fm] Champagne, they know the face
And they know the [C#] name, got one watch
Check a [Fm] probably paper like all you changed
You don't be [C#] changed, ah
_ [Fm] Greystone, twenty bottles, that's all [C#] me
Only cops, [Fm] wilding out
Yellin' free my niggas, said they all [C#] free
One of my [Fm] closest dawgs got three kids
And they all three, [C#] but we always been
That [Fm] type of crew that been good
Without a plan, [C#] bitch, no
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_ _ [Fm] _ _ What you twerkin', [C#] bitch?
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_ _ [Fm] _ What you twerkin', [C#] bitch?
_ _ [Fm] Stop talking that shit
[C#] And suck a nigga [Fm] dick
For some truck fit
OK, [C#] I fuck a bitch and I'm [Fm] gone
That's thanks to Al Capone
I make that pussy spit like bone
I'm talking about brown, brown, brown
I'm [C#] talking with French, excuse my [Fm] French
I lose my mind before I lose my bitch
[C#] Money ain't a thing but a chicken wing
Bitch, I ball like two eyelids
YMCA, I beat that [Fm] pussy up
Stop playing, [C#] I make her ass [Fm] scream and holler
Like rock bands, [C#] I'm a beast, I'm off the [Fm] leash
I am rich like a bitch
[C#] On my pro, active [Fm] shit
Pop that pussy like a zit
[C#] I go by the name [Fm] Latoshi
Yo girl is a droopy
[C#] And nigga, you's a [Fm] square
And I will twist you like a new roofies
[C#]
Motherfucker, I'm on my [Fm] skateboard
Watch me do a trick, [C#] hoe
I'm 5'5 but I can [Fm] 6'9
Then beat that pussy like [C#] Klitschko
It's French Montana, [Fm] fuck Joe
It's Weezy F, fuck [C#] hoes
It's truck world, it's [Fm] truck yo girl
It's truck shit by the [C#] truckload
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_ _ [Fm] _ What you twerkin', [C#] bitch?
I forgot
[Fm] _ _ _ _ _ [C#] _
_ [Fm] What you [C] _ [D] twerkin', bitch?
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