Nikki Beach (feat. French Montana & Tory Lanez)

Ayo, Game, we goin' to Colombia Mexico, Brazil, Argentina, D.R., Puerto Rico, Cuba (Another one, another one) You know what it is When you hear that, "Haan" Montana, Chuck, chill out, skrrt Pour two shots back in my cup I'm litty, she litty, and we anticipatin' one hard fuck I'm lit just like the leaf that's rollin' my marijuana And what's in my cup, it just won't stay in my cup, oh Might be too much, way too sexy, work it for me Stroke it, stroke it too fast, since you met me I've been callin', callin' you up Ooh, you know the way I get down Callin' your bluff, girl, come sex me, yeah Blancilo, landin' in the heelo' Scuff the Yeezy Slides, Adidas, adios No, we ain't in Vegas, no, we ain't in Rio This brick inside the Phantom got me feelin' like a kilo Three buttons open (buttons open), on the Fendi (on the Fendi) Got me feelin' like a scene in Casino She know, where we go, it's no WiFi Get off the 'Gram, leave the filter, tell 'em both, "Bye, bye" I put the gram with the filter, now we both sky high Somewhere where they doin' Muay-Thai, sippin' Mai Tais And my ties is to the city that stole air from Biggie So I'm pourin' Deleon like I'm Diddy, who you with? Champagne rain, we ain't toastin' (we ain't toastin') When we catch a wave, it's Frank Ocean (Frank Ocean) We international, French open French dip, French manicures, French smokin' (Haan) Pour two shots back in my cup I'm litty, she litty, and we anticipatin' one hard fuck I'm lit just like the leaf that's rollin' my marijuana And what's in my cup, it just won't stay in my cup, oh (Montana, ayy) Push the envelope ('lope), drink and the smoke (smoke) Got the club jumpin' like Earl Manigault ('gault) I ran the competition, I done ran a hundred laps (ah) Be my Ari, I'ma hit you with the money bags (woo) Locks in the streets (street), lot chemistry ('stry) Block energy ('gy), Ciroc, Hennessy ('sy) She wanna change her last name for the G.O.A.T. (G.O.A.T.) 'Cause I wrote her name with a million on the floor (cash) Fuck the internet ('net), we really livin' that (that) Pink slippin' that (that), take the rental back (back) Drop automatic ('matic), really cinematic ('matic) Social distance on a yacht, can't drop the addy (woo) Snipe your favorite actress and keep it super low (low) Me and Game on an island, watchin' the Super Bowl (Haan) Love changes, city of angels No love like new love, fuckin' like Strangers (Haan) Montana Pour two shots back in my cup I'm litty, she litty, and we anticipatin' one hard fuck I'm lit just like the leaf that's rollin' my marijuana And what's in my cup, it just won't stay in my cup, oh Might be too much, way too sexy, work it for me Stroke it, stroke it too fast, since you met me I've been callin', callin' you up Ooh, you know the way I get down Callin' your bluff, girl, come sex me, yeah Ayo, Game, they ain't believe in us God did