The Way

Disloyal

Broken Soul

Step Bout It

8 pm In Bergen (feat. Papa Paul)

I Don't Wanna Be A Player

He Spittin

Respectfully (feat. Purzell)

Chosen

The Joiner

Heard About Me (feat. Kidd Iann)

A Milli Billi Trilli Freestyle - Andrew Fontenot x Derek Couture

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Lyrics Coming Soon...

By Chance Remix - Andrew Fontenot x Derek Couture

Hook : Derek Couture

Arrive at the party when it's ending.... Just to take all the bitches

Hoppin whips door to door like I'm getting in my fitness

Poor champagne 

Shits like novacane 


This for all the bitches.

This for all the bitches.



If you ain't sippin straight

then call me for the mixing 

Cop a hotel for the night 

If it really makes a difference 

See I'm just putting on for bitches 

You just move along for bitches

Can you spot the difference

Now tell me can you spot difference



Verse 1 : Derek Couture


Ain't gotta roll it up Cus we been stuffing papers

But really.... we just been stuffing vega's

Holding shit down like Kobe been for the lakers

And She hit my phone like daily bitches begging me to save her

But what's left of her to save there

She always asking me for favors

Like relax I'll see you later 

And if your girl in the back 

they Finna take her

She ain't seen this much bread Girl we looking like bakers 

And if he can't make her night than for sure I'm gon make hers


Hook : Derek Couture

Arrive at the party when it's ending.... Just to take all the bitches

Hoppin whips door to door like I'm getting in my fitness

Poor champagne 

Shit like novacane 


"This for all the bitches.

This for all the bitches"

--

If you ain't sippin straight

then call me for the mixing 

Cop a hotel for the night 

If it really makes a difference 

See I'm just putting on for bitches 

You just move along for bitches

Can you spot the difference

Now tell me can you spot the difference


Verse 2: Andrew Fontenot
--
Ok i'm goin hard an i'm workin
bad bitch on me stay twerkin
at the concerts it's worth it
crowd going crazy like a circus
hits back to back
got them fat stacks
that lame party i crash that
i ball tho imma flashback
dunkin on em yea i smash that

this first place and never last
i want a milli i'm countin cash
seein double when i'm flyin in the whip
two zero zero yea it's on the dash
rollin up gas straight og
couple model bitches all on me
goyard duffle it's foreign
yo nigga lame he boring

this pack got ya boy soaring
runnin through ya city we touring
acf the kid gotta shine
i get the cat im like a k-9
i'm swerving clean off the lot
shows sold out every stop
countin mucho dinero
got the gold on me i'm like a pharaoh

don't fuck with me i'll embarrass you
put you out you and your crew
get with your bitch like what you wanna do
don't act surprised it ain't nothing new
team all arrive you know it's past two
all eyes on us while we passing you
straight cash blowing it fast too
cause our shit come back like her ass do

Hook : Derek Couture

Arrive at the party when it's ending.... Just to take all the bitches

Hoppin whips door to door like I'm getting in my fitness

Poor champagne 

Shits like novacane 


This for all the bitches.

This for all the bitches.



If you ain't sippin straight

then call me for the mixing 

Cop a hotel for the night 

If it really makes a difference 

See I'm just putting on for bitches 

You just move along for bitches

Can you spot the difference

Now tell me can you spot difference

Arrive At The Party - Andrew Fontenot x Derek Couture

**LYRICS**

Run in this like I'm Pablo 

Whipping that marcialago  

How you know every bitch I know 

How do they only go where I go

I am a work of art like I'm Picasso 

Straight out cut feeling macho 

Numbers only go up never idle 

Year after year win the title 


Hold up 


Run in this like I'm Pablo 

Whipping that marcialago  

How you know every bitch I know 

How do they only go where I go

I am work of art like I'm Picasso 

Straight out cut feeling macho 

Numbers only go up never idle 

Year after year win the title 

--

Weed bags looking colossal

Moving in packs Im the marshal 

More money on me than Wells Fargo 

Pour up that lean im feeling like marvel

Polo draws clean on me like Im Marco 

Vision blurry see partial 

She pop a Molly she startled 

But still got that cake got that cake and that cake like carvel 


Phone steady blowing up

Funds coming in that's a must 

Only fucking with people we trust 

You must be on if you with one of us

You must be gone if you rolling with us

Taking patron if you rolling with us



Damn.... Im faded as fuck

Andrew : you are? 

Yea


Weed all on deck (I'm faded)

Clean all on my neck (we made it)

feigning all for the sex (sedated)

meaning all that we flex (they hate it)

Bottles of lean from these checks (we paid it)

I need that Rolex for my team (they famous)

Time to relieve all this stress so we smoking that kush in my basement 

--

I'm putting on for my city 

Even if at the start you weren't there with me 

Turn the city up side down the way we throwing all of these fifties 

Taking it deep like my name Ken Griffey 

Never in the streets that shit too risky 

But now my name all on the streets and I took my whole team with me 

--

Yeah 

Rasta rasta rasta

Feeling like mufasa fasa fasa

Got a bad Latina naked

All I can say is mucho mucho gracias 

Got bitches naked in mi casa

Italian chef cookin pasta 

....Man I'm living good, guess I'm living happy ever after

-----

Run in this like I'm Pablo 

Whipping that marcialago  

How you know every bitch I know 

How do they only go where I go

I am work of art like I'm Picasso 

Straight out cut feeling macho 

Numbers only go up never idle 

Year after year win the title

x2
-----

Run in this like i am Pablo

Hella dark tint on the Tahoe

Yo main bitch yea she follows

And my main chick she a model

And all my girls like to swallow

Gold real sunny like Apollo

Im callin shots head hancho

Throwin hella hundreds you need a poncho


Whole team in ya city might make a mess

Bad ones hit my line no time to text

I'll see ya when i see ya i'm counting checks

Got a dime on me and she all undressed

Lil shawty got cake might have to flex

Signing autographs on yo girls breast

No L's for the crew y'all can't contest

No L's no L's we all up next

--

Pour that shit up to the top

When i say we smokin it's a lot

Got the lean on me like a Doc'

Whole bottle gone we takin shots

Whole team gone by 3 o clock

Pourin dirty got me on lock

On the tour bus she giving top

And future got the 40 he gon pop

--

Im pullin up clean
We runnin the scene
I'm with my whole team

We mobbing through cities
Yo pockets they empty
Two bad bitches with me

You mad nigga that's cool though
Yo bitch she call me papi chulo
Gold real heavy like its sumo
Drop the top on it now the roof gone

------

Run in this like I'm Pablo 

Whipping that marcialago  

How you know every bitch I know 

How do they only go where I go

I am work of art like I'm Picasso 

Straight out cut feeling macho 

Numbers only go up never idle 

Year after year win the title 
 
Hold up

Run in this like I'm Pablo 

Whipping that marcialago  

How you know every bitch I know 

How do they only go where I go

I am work of art like I'm Picasso 

Straight out cut feeling macho 

Numbers only go up never idle 

Year after year win the title 

Damn..

Pablo - Andrew Fontenot x Derek Couture

Twitter: @AndrewFontenott @DerkCouture
Instagram: @AndrewFontenot @DerkCouture
Get it on iTunes: https://itunes.apple.com/us/album/been-on-it-single/id1213594743

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