No. 9 - TONY MONTANA

Tony Montana I always I keep one in the chop
Forty yard dash I be posted out there on the block
Fuck is a pocket, I hold that shit right in my sock
Thirsty lil bitches be on me, I tell em to, stop
I got that money, and lately I been going, crazy
Not a Nintendo, so lil bitch you know you can't play me
I need 100 hoes, fuck em, then cut em off, daily
They mad that they money gone, my money long
I just spent 100 racks
Fuck yo bitch and give her back
She been, calling my phone 'cause she want it to last
Im not fucking with you lil bitch, now you mad
Bought a Patek for 100 it's usually 150
Im like a ugly lil bitch, niggas ain't fucking with me
I keep that rocket like Houston, can't go out like Whitney
Serving that white girl I'm feeling like Jamie and Britney
Play with my money these niggas get whacked
You bitches is fucked, like a dyke with a strap
The way that I'm shooting im padding my, stats
Aye
Chop hold 100, it's really like that
I swipe your bitch, like I seen her on BLK
My granny like nigga you movin' too… fast
Tony Montana I always I keep one in the chop
Forty yard dash I be posted out there on the block
Fuck is a pocket, I hold that shit right in my sock
Thirsty lil bitches be on me, I tell em to, stop
I got that money, and lately I been going, crazy
Not a Nintendo, so lil bitch you know you can't play me
I need 100 hoes, fuck em, then cut em off
They mad that they money gone, my money long

Written by:
Karlton Garner, Deandre Forté

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