Bring Dem Things (feat. Pharrell)

Montana

You know, I'm like, yeah, nice P, you know?

What up P?

Aye, man

Skateboard!

Yeah

La Musica de Harry Fraud

When I pull up, they notice me

Come and talk to me like Jodeci

But don't you be too close to me

Dem goons you see, let it go for me

I bring dem things, I bring dem things

I call the plug, he bring dem things

Mucho bitches, I bring dem chains

Looking so expensive, rings and things

I bring dem things

I bring dem things

I bring dem things

Man, you don't wanna fuck with 'em, bro

Oh, you high and they shootin', better get low

Extort 'em, you ain't got no friends, oh

They'll be fuckin' with that ass like a nympho

Chanel scarf like rainbow barf

A thousand-dollar sip, ****, this ain't your cloth

You ain't drippin', ****, that ain't no sauce

I could see the noodles, that shit made for poodles

I'm thinkin' 'bout the LaFerrari coupe

One point eight, the option is the roof

Greens is the secret to the youth

Your goals are malnourished ****, please spit the juice

Y'all be Bape-in', I be Human Made-in' (Yes)

Y'all be AP-in', I'm Richard Mille nation

No diamonds, just tourbillon face and

With gears and sprockets with the sapphire casin'

When I pull up, they notice me

Come and talk to me like Jodeci

But don't you be too close to me

Dem goons you see, let it go for me

I bring dem things, I bring dem things

I call the plug, he bring dem things

Mucho bitches, I bring dem chains

Looking so expensive, rings and things

I bring dem things

I bring dem things

I bring dem things

He-here's a little story about a kid from Morocco

Ha-had to show Carlito I was Benny Blanco

Check it out, rai-raindrop, offset

Fuck a plug, we the outlet

Tried to put me in a box, I'm in the box office

All the rocks made shawty blow my socks off

Coke boy white, Mac Miller, Reggie Miller

Shoot a killer, canary quarterback, Steelers

White villa from crack dealin'

Now CÎROC French vanilla, garage like a dealer

I kill 'em softly, Lauryn Hill 'em, get up off 'em

Crib Calabasas on the hill, ah

Had 'em on a needle, forty-five plate

Beatles wore revolvers on the red carpet

Alcatraz bars, crashed cars

Ain't no future in frontin'

My homie ripped your mask off

When I pull up, they notice me

Come and talk to me like Jodeci

But don't you be too close to me

Dem goons you see, let it go for me

I bring dem things, I bring dem things

I call the plug, he bring dem things

Mucho bitches, I bring dem chains

Looking so expensive, rings and things

I bring dem things

I bring dem things

I bring dem things