Tony Montana

Fucking with a killer it gon cost you
You don't want no trouble lil nigga
Yeah my shooters they already fuckin' saw you
And you they about the fucking business
Like we would mother fuckin finish you
Make the chopper sing it like a spiritual
Moving through ya city like a general
Like what you Finna do
You know how I get
I got no chill when I'm faded
Ya bitch I'm takin
Now she my bitch what you saying
She gave me head in the wraith I took her to space and
Now my kids all on her face I
Had to make shorty my side bitch
She be like Joe Montana with the way that she be throwing it
I don't even know how she be doing it something
Like Hannah Montana with the way that she be blowing it uh

I be all about the money you a bitch nigga
Like Tony Montana how that shit flipping
Like Tony Montana imma go get it
An I don't feel bad about shit nigga
Uh these bands I flip
My drip my wrist
Like this like that
This bag I got
Yo bitch she all on my dick
And ain't gon save her she fell for a rich nigga
I be all about the money you a bitch nigga
Like Tony Montana how that shit flipping
Like Tony Montana imma go get it
An I don't feel bad about shit nigga



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Writer(s): Leroi Richardson
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