Handstand

[Intro: French Montana, Doja Cat]

(Pooh, you a fool for this one)

(Hitmaka) (Go, Grizz)

Montana, yeah

[Chorus: Doja Cat, French Montana, Saweetie]

You need a project bitch, a hood rat bitch (Haan)

One don't give a fuck and say she took that dick

You need a project bitch, a hood rat bitch

Twerkin' up in traffic on some hood rat shit (Alright)

I got your man throwin' bands

Pop that pussy for me, do a handstand (Yeah, alright)

I got your man throwin' bands (Throwin' bands)

Pop that pussy for me, do a handstand (Haan) (Alright)

[Post-Chorus: French Montana, Saweetie, Doja Cat]

I need a project bitch, a hood rat bitch

One don't give a fuck and say she took that dick (Alright)

I need a project bitch, a hood rat bitch

Twerkin' up in traffic on some hood rat shit (Montana)

[Verse 1: French Montana, Saweetie]

Catch me in a wagon, red, one-fifty (Fifty)

Red bottoms, got the floor sticky (Sticky)

You know my trigger, three-quarters just to hide the blicky

Run, Ricky (Woo), now he dippin' through the avenue

French, comment allez-vous ?

Ratchet and the baddest

She want carats, feast (Alright)

Wagons, flicks (Alright)

Bad bitch, freak, ratchet, bеast

Get your hands up, tell 'em, "Gеt your bands up" (Swish)

I be KD, shootin', get your hands up (Alright)

Let me kick it, like Jamaicans, I don't lick it

I just pull up with the ticket

David Copperfield, I trick it (Haan)

She wanna make the whole thing disappear proper

And hold it in her hand like an Oscar

[Chorus: Doja Cat, French Montana, Saweetie]

You need a project bitch, a hood rat bitch (Haan)

One don't give a fuck and say she took that dick

You need a project bitch, a hood rat bitch

Twerkin' up in traffic on some hood rat shit (Alright)

I got your man throwin' bands

Pop that pussy for me, do a handstand (Yeah, alright)

I got your man throwin' bands (Throwin' bands)

Pop that pussy for me, do a handstand (Haan) (Alright)

[Verse 2: Doja Cat]

He need a sex symbol, he need some sexual (Yeah)

I need a nigga who be fuckin' up my edge control (Yeah)

He need a stripper-type of body, need it flexible

He like it thick like she ignorin' all her vegetables (Yeah)

I just put this pussy all over his face tattoos

Got him pullin' on my wig, like, what this lace can't do?

And if he got a lotta options, he should weigh them too

I give him real fat ass with some fake bamboo (Huh)

[Verse 3: Saweetie]

I want a hundred niggas on they knees eatin' my pussy (Alright)

I wanna see 'em on my timeline tweetin' they love me (Alright)

Tell baby, "Lift my legs up like I'm wearin' a Huggie"

Kitty always knock him out, ooh, that poor little puppy

Triple sevens on my credit score, a bitch must be lucky (Uh-huh)

Tell daddy, "Order me some oysters with a side of that nuggies" (Okay)

So where them project niggas with them big ass figures? (Mm)

I'm a high-class bitch, need a big bag spender (Mwah)

[Chorus: Doja Cat, French Montana, Saweetie]

You need a project bitch, a hood rat bitch (Haan)

One don't give a fuck and say she took that dick

You need a project bitch, a hood rat bitch

Twerkin' up in traffic on some hood rat shit (Alright)

I got your man throwin' bands

Pop that pussy for me, do a handstand (Yeah, alright)

I got your man throwin' bands (Throwin' bands)

Pop that pussy for me, do a handstand (Haan) (Alright)

[Post-Chorus: French Montana, Saweetie, Doja Cat]

I need a project bitch, a hood rat bitch

One don't give a fuck and say she took that dick (Alright)

I need a project bitch, a hood rat bitch

Twerkin' up in traffic on some hood rat shit (Montana)