Take You to France

Chorus
Take you to Paris
I take you to France
Pull out the choppa
Make you do a dance
Steelin your girl
Na I’m taken your man’s
Fuck out my way
Cuz  We are in france
You know that I’m winnin
I’m livin in Paris
Taken your family the trip with Harris
Done this before we been to japan
Taken them higher I take em to France
Verse 1
What can I say
Vacation in France Look what I made
Rolling with Owen he feedin me grapes
If you wanten beef I’ll leave you in mate
Call me the bolt I move at his pace
Call me macron I chill at his place
Call me the dealer I give you an ace
I’m the appealer like it is a trait
She is a model I give her an eight
Callen you fish. How i give you the bait
Leaven you bitch. It ain’t a debate
Goin to France. Like That Shit was fait
Dissin you man. Are you gonna break
All of you losers. You given me hate
Call my producer He give you the bass
Ryan sadeghi. Remember the name
It is bout time for an interlude
And It is bout time I run up on you
I take you Paris. I’m jumpin you
Runnin your ones but I runnin two
If your the defense then I’m runnin through
Bitch you know that I’m Runnin through
Hundred dudes
You wanna fight you get an option
Die in the streets of Paris or Stockton
Taken my time you wish I was plottin
Give you my jet I fly you to Provence
Look at the view and then I go off em
We are not ballin but you double crossin
Ain’t a vacation, but how is Bordow
Way better when. I give a show
You just a boy You held by your throat
Didn’t know better you’d think I’m the pope
Liken that joke if you know then you know
Take you to brest Admire the coast
Workin yourself. You doin the most
I just go party. No fish out a can
Drinkin Bacardi. Not given a damn
Get you a ticket. I dropin a grand
Flight to Lyon. That’s more than a band
Wanten some coast. Then we go to Kan
Chill in the sun. We gettin a tan
But first in the plan
Chorus
Take you to Paris
I take you to France
Pull out the choppa
Make you do a dance
Steelin your girl
Na I’m taken your mans
Fuck out my way
Cuz We are in france
You know that I’m winnin
I’m livin in Paris
Taken your family the trip with Harris
Done this before we been to japan
Taken them higher I take em to France
Verse 2
Talk to a girl
She tryna dance. Say I’m so manly
Goin to France And I taken her family
Relieving the pressure. She is so handy
Gave her a mission. She doin the job
So many stars. I could get lost
So many bars. That makes me the boss
Spittin it hard. Then keepin it soft
I am so sick. Every time that cough
I start a pandemic. Bars Ima bend em
Keepin france clean. I don’t wanna end em
Rippin the beat. Shit is like denim
That ain’t my line I stole it from jay
My life is a trip. While your life is gray
Life is a bitch. She causen you pain
End of your wits. You feelin so drained
Feelin so blue. Like blood in your vains
Feel like you lose. Like every day
I got a place. That strengthin your stance
You need a break so here is your chance
We movin with haste let’s head out to france

Yeah yeah let’s go out to france

Man I made whole track bout how ima take these bitches out to france just to kill ‘em

Like I ain’t even been to france or nothin
Ta fuck I’m gonna do like meet me in Denver bro