[Intro| French Montana]
(Impossible Dreams Music Group)
Woo, Montega, Don Velli (Haan)

[Chorus| French Montana]
She pop the half, got her titties showin' (Titties showin')
That bitch bad with no panties on (Panties on)
Countin' cash is my favorite song (Favorite song)
That coupe black, but the baby chrome (Baby chrome)
I make the most of it, I bet them hoes love it
Fly by that plane, already tell her bring no luggage
Might just go ghost, fuckin' white bitch got no stomach
Coke boys, they ain't ready, wave guys, they all love me
Cash in the zone
Probably with four or five bitches, tryna show on it probably
Four or five years and I'll bе gone
Probably with my dogs high, sittin' on the throne probably, haan

[Post-Chorus| Max B]
Thеse niggas on our dick (On our dicks)
Our products are the best (The best, baby)
Our music is the shit (Coke Wave)
These niggas need a lift (Need a lift)
I do this effortless (Effortless, baby)
I get up in they head (Get up in they head)
Then I get up in they bed

[Verse 2| Max B]
Yeah, we Ace boon coon, True Hustlers
Give me all the energy, it's up, you can muster
New attitude, new mood, new clusters
Gallon of the booze, if you snooze, you too rusty
Some other type of nigga, so hard to explain it
Powers is the wave, it's so hard to contain it
Bigga brought the streets back, you're so hopeful
You see him in the streets, he's a local
Ayy, that slick-ass nigga there with the charm and debonair
When I wave my arm, I make alarms, boy, they can stare
Schoolin' you niggas and now I'm home
Pull up a chair, these niggas is old, they goin' home
I couldn't care

[Chorus| French Montana]
She pop the half, got her titties showin' (Titties showin')
That bitch bad with no panties on (Panties on)
Countin' cash is my favorite song (Favorite song)
That coupe black, but the baby chrome (Baby chrome)
I make the most of it, I bet them hoes love it
Fly by that plane, already tell her bring no luggage
Might just go ghost, fuckin' white bitch got no stomach
Coke boys, they ain't ready, wave guys, they all love me
Cash in the zone
Probably with four or five bitches, tryna show on it probably
Four or five years and I'll be gone
Probably with my dogs high, sittin' on the throne probably, haan

[Post-Chorus| Max B]
These niggas on our dick (On our dicks)
Our products are the best (The best, baby)
Our music is the shit (Coke Wave)
These niggas need a lift (Need a lift)
I do this effortless (Effortless, baby)
I get up in they head (Get up in they head)
Then I get up in they bed