PAROLES

[Intro]
Welcome to 1st Class!
Oh lord, Jetson made another one

[Chorus: French Montana]
Hey, hmm, I
Hot boy bling-bling-bling (Hey)
Hmm, hey
Hot boy bling-bling-bling (Hey)
Hmm, hey
Hot boy bling-bling-bling (Hey)
Hmm, I-I
Hot boy bling-bling-bling (Hey)

[Verse 1: French Montana]
Hot boys in the building, ching-ching-ching, mm
Mad bitch pull up, pull up, ting-ting-ting, mm
Whole team full of [?], king, king, king
We the best in the game, put him in the ring, baby, ding-ding-ding
Ball like Telfair, Sebastian
Got a ‘mil for every word in your caption
Left a brown bag under the mattress
Got the thing tucked, came through the back with it
Everybody rich, started from the trap with us
Shawty bad, my [?] no cap with it
Run it up, came back to the trap with it
20 years in the gamе, still that nigga

[Chorus: French Montana]
Hey, hmm, I
Hot boy bling-bling-bling (Yeah)
Hmm, hey
Hot boy bling-bling-bling (Yеah)
Hmm, hey
Hot boy bling-bling-bling (Yeah)
Hmm, I-I
Hot boy bling-bling-bling (Yeah)

[Verse 2: Jack Harlow]
Yeah, that boy high (High)
I’m that motherfucker that they try to boycott
Heard you was speakin’ on me, boy, stop (Stop)
Crank this song, she was like “Oh, yeah”
French got big whip sittin’ in the garage
Smells like money in the damn foyer
Got two pools and it got four yards
Big ass trees, sequoias
Fuckin’ around with this, I’m sick for you (Ooh)
Range Rover with some explore (Yeah)
Remember them girls used to ignore us
Now, she wanna be my señora
Is that your girl? Shit, sort of
I got one in Georgia, in Florida
All she wanna do is hit Sephora
French went and got another hit chorus

[Chorus: French Montana]
Hey, hmm, I
Hot boy bling-bling-bling (Yeah)
Hmm, hey
Hot boy bling-bling-bling (Yeah)
Hmm, hey
Hot boy bling-bling-bling (Yeah)
Hmm, I-I
Hot boy bling-bling-bling (Yeah)

[Verse 3: Lil Durk]
My first case was Juvie
Hot boy nigga like Juve (Yeah)
Love a bad bitch, had out coochie
[?] diamonds in the face be crushed up usually
Pop a Percocet, turn to a dog, Scooby
You can tell a nigga if he real from his jewelry
Goggles from Gucci, my eyes is blurry
Run up the check and I bribe the jury
Hot boy bling-bling right out the Urus
Blow a bag, when I go to Paris, I’m a tourist
Shot a video on your hood, no security
Block twenty-three
Got a lil’ bitch from ATL
[?] like “Durk, you hear me?”
Run up that check, check, check, check
Gun go get, get, get, get, yeah, yeah

[Chorus: French Montana]
Hey, hmm, I
Hot boy bling-bling-bling (Yeah)
Hmm, hey
Hot boy bling-bling-bling (Yeah)
Hmm, hey
Hot boy bling-bling-bling (Yeah)
Hmm, I-I
Hot boy bling-bling-bling (Yeah)

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