Listen to Ocho Cinco (feat. Diddy, Red Cafe, Machine Gun Kelly & King Los) by French Montana

Ocho Cinco (feat. Diddy, Red Cafe, Machine Gun Kelly & King Los)

French Montana

Hip-Hop/Rap

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OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

French Montana

Vocals

Anna Brennan

Background Vocals

Diddy

Vocals

Los

Vocals

Red Cafe

Vocals

Rob Holladay

Performer

mgk

Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Rob Holladay

Songwriter

Diddy

Composer

Karim Kharbouch

Karim Kharbouch

Songwriter

Sean Combs

Songwriter

Jermaine Denny

Songwriter

Carlos Coleman

Songwriter

Tyree Pittman

Songwriter

Richard Baker

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Young Chop

Producer

Rob Holladay

Co-Producer

M. Testa

Recording Engineer

Tim Boyce

Assistant Mastering Engineer

Tony Dawsey

Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

I see you **** from the side watchin'

Got a hundred grand in my side pocket

All the hustlers love it, you know I speak the lingo

Tell a bitch give me head, Ocho Cinco

Ocho Cinco

Ocho Cinco

Told that bitch give me head, Ocho Cinco

Ocho Cinco

Ocho Cinco

Told that bitch give me head, Ocho Cinco

Face down, ass up

Pull up in that spaceship with that top down

Bitch pass out, chain light up, they blackout

I'm like "haaanh," Ocho Cinco, that's a head-banger

I see a bitch lookin' thirsty, told her go and drink up

I head hunt, that new ****, and what

Shorty got that ocho, good head, and butt I'm like "haaanh"

All I got for bitches is pipe water

I done came up off a night order

Bitch gave me head till my legs shake (burrr)

She gave me the brain, but that doesn't explain

Why these lames be lovin' and cuffin' these bitches

I don't know shit about 'em but they head shape

Fuck that pussy 'til her legs break

Bustin', got a dirty dozen of them brown things

Waitin' in a room like an egg crate, uhh

B-A-D boy ho

And I got B-A-D bitches for my boys so

Treat 'em like pollo, serve 'em, black Suburban

Swervin' through the hood, gettin' head like turbans

Any job a good job, so she got a blowjob

Suckin' it from nine to five, that bitch workin'

Kells

I see you **** from the side watchin'

Got a hundred grand in my side pocket

All the hustlers love it, you know I speak the lingo

Tell a bitch give me head, Ocho Cinco

Ocho Cinco

Ocho Cinco

Told that bitch give me head, Ocho Cinco

Ocho Cinco

Ocho Cinco

Told that bitch give me head, Ocho Cinco

Man I say pimps up, hoes down

I say that to say that I only recognize these bitches

With they limbs up, or from the nose down

I tell her nose dive, then watch 'em go down

Bitch I'm cold as ice water

Put dick way down your throat until your eyes water

Lemme get that for you, lil mama cause you workin'

The way you twerkin', you gon' fuck around and get a Birkin

She like to crack the dutch down the middle, drop a purp in

Let me fuck her in the telly, screaming open up the curtains like

(Don't stop! Pop that, pop that!)

You know French cut, she got on French cuts

I don't French kiss, I let my friends cut

Me and Red in an all-red Benz truck

I told French, I told Los, I get good head while I'm chauffeured

Momma told me, "get a nice girl with a good head on her shoulders"

Shake down, shake down, came up on them back blocks

Her face on my belt buckle, that's what I call laptop

Side **** from the side watchin', guess they got a side view

Puff got me in this penthouse, that's my view

That's my crew, they shinin'

She only came so she could come, boss

And her first choice was the number one boss

I see you **** from the side watchin'

Got a hundred grand in my side pocket

All the hustlers love it, you know I speak the lingo

Tell a bitch give me head, Ocho Cinco

Ocho Cinco

Ocho Cinco

Told that bitch give me head, Ocho Cinco

Ocho Cinco

Ocho Cinco

Told that bitch give me head, Ocho Cinco

Yo bitch, I'm a motherfuckin' livin' legend

I'm 'bout to send these **** through they fifth depression

In my absence **** speaking silly

I could stand on the mountains and the streets'll feel me

Feel the rush and that Bad Boy

OBG that OG, don't OD cause that's bad boy

She feel royal when she 'round this

King Combs, now give me crown, bitch

Written by: French Montana

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