Videoklip: French Montana - FTMU

Fuckin the money up, feel like I ain’t done enough

Come get your bitch back, I sent her to DR for a tummy tuck



Right now is all



Fuckin the money up, feel like I ain’t done enough

Come get your bitch back, I sent her to DR for a tummy tuck

Ride with the big strap, we let it go we don’t give a fuck

I ain’t with the chit chat, we let it go we don’t give a fuck



Fuckin the money up

Fuckin the money up

Fuckin the money up

Fuckin the money up

Ride with the big strap, we let it go we don’t give a fuck

Come get your bitch back, I sent her to DR for a tummy tuck



Fuckin the money up, picking your honey up

We got that new vibe, for hundreds with blue collars

Like em with no mileage, Montega dun dar

Coke in the sunflowers, residue, gunpowder

Not from the blood diamonds



Run it up, run it up, run it up

Talkin you Diddy, ain’t done enough

Talkin Mase n bet that we double up,

Slap it then leave you to cuddle up

Came with a loan then I left em a tab,

Left with a suit and I came with a mask,

Talkin the plug I’m the socket,

Caught her off the rebound like Rodman

Chemist, I’m cookin up, my doggie hooded up



4 time piece, they’ll shoot your head off

Skellywood suit like Sam Ross

Nah homie, never, we ain’t the same

Different tax brackets,

Criss cross n***a’s playin games, ass backwards



Fuckin the money up, feel like I ain’t done enough

Come get your bitch back, I sent her to DR for a tummy tuck

Ride with the big strap, we let it go we don’t give a fuck

I ain’t with the chit chat, we let it go we don’t give a fuck



Fuckin the money up

Fuckin the money up

Fuckin the money up

Fuckin the money up

Ride with the big strap, we let it go we don’t give a fuck

Come get your bitch back, I sent her to DR for a tummy tuck





Got me a Mulsanne, Top of the Food Chain

Blocks to the Forbes List, Suckas they forfeit

Shorty is topless, every summer we drop hits

(prove me wrong)  (do me wrong)

Fuck all the gossip, stepped it up a couple of notches

This on my wall a Picasso, Lion face or the medusa

Came in the club with a uzi, first year made varsity

Momma didn’t raise the boss tho, first year like who Montana

KKK like Ku Klux Klan, First nigga play thats Click Click Bam



Strapped from the get, hes getting no chain

Fuckin the Money up, Drop Head when the Sunny Up

Got them hoes in the loop now, Got killas in a suit now

I cook up pure with no soda, bakin down his flashlight

Take it Bitch, Free Kodak

Montana that nigga, you know that





Fuckin the money up, feel like I ain’t done enough

Come get your bitch back, I sent her to DR for a tummy tuck

Ride with the big strap, we let it go we don’t give a fuck

I ain’t with the chit chat, we let it go we don’t give a fuck



Fuckin the money up

Fuckin the money up

Fuckin the money up

Fuckin the money up

Ride with the big strap, we let it go we don’t give a fuck

Come get your bitch back, I sent her to DR for a tummy tuck