On Fire

[Chorus: French Montana] Imma get you home, and everything you want Girl pick up your phone, I'm tryna get you home You and me, I'm on fire I'm on fire [Verse 1: French Montana] Key to the villa, fresh out with them killers Montana, buy that Skrilla Catch feelings, we don't do those Hit it from the back, kick her out the door Hit my phone, ain't no fun All around, that's a home run Spent the whole month, flying back Your bitch hit my line, my line Shots of Patrone, on the trap phone Feds at my crib, no one home Home alone, bring it back All the hoes love me like Income tax [Chorus: French Montana] Imma get you home, and everything you want Girl pick up your phone, I'm tryna get you home You and me, I'm on fire I'm on fire [Verse 2: Max B] From the Coope to the Benz, no friends East coast shortey, I hit up French Waist so small, snif this coke up Ten mile long bankroll, give me the Cho-cha She alright, she love the gangstas She love my voice, I love her swagger Take her to the trunk Fuck the bitch, all in the tub I be deep, like ships in oceans She so nice, with that devotion When I fuck, she don't even hit the clutch Bigger than a buck, shortey don't give a fuck [Bridge 1: French Montana and ?] You nasty, boy, you nasty You nasty, girl, you nasty You nasty, boy, you nasty You nasty, girl, you so nasty [Chorus: French Montana] Imma get you home, and everything you want Girl pick up your phone, I'm tryna get you home You and me, I'm on fire I'm on fire [Verse 3: Holliwood Fergie] Welcome to the life of Holliwood Fergie Chicks wanna cuff me, feds wanna murder me Where you at, mommy, why you wanna hurt me? Front roe, but you still ain't churped me Got me circlin the hood like a pager North to the south, I'm a real changer I'm tryna get you to the crib, you know what it is Put my dick on your lip, let you take a sip Better yet, fall back, and let you strip Get your handcuffs, and don't forget your wip I'm Holliwood Fergie, I know you wanna hit it Come to my hood, if you wanna get it Treat her like Halle, treat her like Woopi M O B , nigga, I'm a sucker for the nooky Cross over here, I treat her like a rooky First come to the league, bitch, hit your knees [Bridge 2: Max B] We did it in the Honda She told me it feel better with a condom Can't hit, till the game end Snitches, we done rade them You know I'm a beast, on these beats Everything is all T B T Teach me, show me the ropes That's that thing, Polo Solo, fuckin up a call back Baby, I'm pimpin, I got niggas that's squintin Tryna see what we do [Chorus: French Montana] Imma get you home, and everything you want Girl pick up your phone, I'm tryna get you home You and me, I'm on fire I'm on fire