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Fuckin' cockroaches
Motherfuckin' freebandz
Want me to be the bad guy
Wanna motherfuckin' play 
You know 
Come match the cartel nigga

Tony
Montana, Tony Montana, Tony Montana
You leave me no choice, take 'em to
Tony Montana, Tony Montana, Tony Montana

I take over the streets, fresh off
to Bates quick
Rippin' out braids with bare hands amazes
The crowd, go crazy, hands raised, I'm laced with
Swag by the eighth in case you wanna taste it
you know I want it, so I'm glad you came
Now run it, run it - like your name is Usain
Like ooh, kill 'em - like Terio
Ooh, kill 'em - no burial
Can't
the Porsche
Tony Montana, Tony Montana, Tony Montana
You leave me no choice, take 'em to
Tony Montana, Tony Montana, Tony Montana

I take over the streets,
you let go
Fuck what you know
We lost in our zone

On me I've been known
To press a firm line
Ain't nobody give me shit
I had to earn mine
Rider
where
Nobody knows me
I don't wanna name when the days fast [???] the same anyway
Hannah, I feel if I'm lonesome

And now [???]
How it feels to be
Tryin' to get that modana you kno Hannah Montana 
Can find me sittin' Indian style with the dolly lama 
Konichiwa I get my yin and say sayonara 
I
The day of reckoning, move out of town I recommend
I treated you with proper etiquette
Where were you when I was being in the pen?
The Hannah Montana
know she likes it Doggy
Ooo ahh la di da di
Ooo ahh touch my body

[Chorus]
Girl lets get Freaky Now
Lick you all up and down
I got them lips
All over America!

I want the whole wide world to know
that Pato Banton is on the go.
Just like a tree that plant by the rivers of water
I will surely
Granada I'm falling under your spell

I am the God
El Chapo, I am the God

You know I get the kilos
Cincuenta por ciento
If you are not
(Freak, some gyal ah freak ah di week)

Lights up the fire, you know we get higher
Rolling up loud, real niggas moving quiet
Like it then I buy it,
tighter than Versace
That's why you gotta watch yo' friends
You gotta watch me, they connivin' shit
See I just wanna freak your body-adi-adi
I know you
naughty.
She thinks that I'm a hotty,
And I know she likes it doggie.
Oh Ah, La Di Da Di.
Oh Ah, Touch my body.

Girl Let's get Freaky Now.
Lick you
'm a hotty,
And I know she likes it doggie.
Oh ah, la di da di.
Oh ah, touch my body.

Girl let's get freaky now.
Lick you all up and down.
I got them
rewind

Hit the trap with a whole key
Blowing dope by the OZ
Behind tints moving low key
I think that you should know me
Yeah, I heard that you taken
I
you need romancing
You're my American girl, American girl

You know I wanna hold you
Here's something you can roll to
You're my American girl,
the shore line
If you could rest 
A minute to tell
Get me some grass
Iridescent shells
I know there’s a nest
Fit with a hatch
Sunset a glowin’
Makes
or die
I know you claim to be real
I see the thug in your eye
So what you wanna do
Live or die
'cause the way that you come's gonna be the way that you go
Young Mula, baby

I woke up all last night
I know this hoes ain’t right
But you was blowin' up her phone last night
But she ain’t have a ringer nor
Young Mula, baby

I woke up all last night
I know this h*** ain’t right
But you was blowin' up her phone last night
But she ain’t have a ringer nor
Young Mula, baby

I woke up all last night
I know this hoes ain’t right
But you was blowin' up her phone last night
But she ain’t have a ringer nor
Bartender know me and he know I do tha fool
E'ry body in my ear and I'm like who is you?
Give me fifty Hennessy's on tha rocks for these boys
Can't stand male
Always wanna know bout my hoes and my pimp life
Nigga what it is what it was what it been like
Can I get a chickenhead shake and some french fries?