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Hannah Montana/Hannah Montana the Movie (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Das Beste von Heino [Montana] (Heino) · Hannah Montana: The Movie (Hannah Montana) · Montana Cafe (Hank Williams, Jr.) · Montana Trax: The Boy Somethin' Great (8Ball) · Randy Montana (Randy Montana) · Hannah Montana 2: Meet Miley Cyrus (Ray Price) · Hannah Montana Forever (Hannah Montana) · Hannah Montana (Hannah Montana) · Hannah Montana 3 (Hannah Montana) – and 90 other albums »


on the sofa's
The money got me geeked, like I took a hit of coka
My life is a movie, I gotta stay focused

Tony Montana, Tony Montana, Tony Montana, Tony Montana
on the sofa's
The money got me geeked, like I took a hit of coka
My life is a movie, I gotta stay focused

Tony Montana, Tony Montana, Tony Montana, Tony
jump to the top
I be French Montana from da da da block
Went solo on ya ass, solo on the ave
All white navy blue polo with the hat
I go rawr rawr
[Chorus]
Tony Montana, Tony Montana, Tony Montana, Tony Montana
Check up on my ears
Tony Montana, Tony Montana, Tony Montana
I'm 'bout to cop
The other woman enchantes her clothes with french perfume
The other woman keeps fresh cut flowers in each room
There are never toys that's scattered
The other woman enchantes her clothes with french perfume
The other woman keeps fresh cut flowers in each room
There are never toys that's scattered
The other woman enchants her clothes with French perfume
The other woman keeps fresh cut flowers in each room
There are never toys that's scattered
hair

The other woman
Enchants her clothes with French perfume
The other woman
Keeps fresh-cut flowers in each room
There are never toys just
The other woman enchantes her clothes with french perfume
The other woman keeps fresh cut flowers in each room
There are never toys that's scattered
Sound's good enough
Straight da fuck up you talkin' bout nigga (talkin' bout me)
Montana
Khalifa man
(Snoop Dogg, what up?)

(French Montana)

It's
the other woman will always cry herself to sleep
The other woman will never have his love to keep
And as the years go by the other woman
Will spend her life
the other woman will always cry herself to sleep
The other woman will never have his love to keep
And as the years go by the other woman
Will spend her life
French Montana, fuck Joe
It’s Weezy F, fuck hoes
It’s truck the world
It’s truck yo girl
It’s Trukfit by the truck load, biatch!

Don't stop, pop that,
French Montana, fuck Joe
It’s Weezy F, fuck hoes
It’s truck the world
It’s truck yo girl
It’s Trukfit by the truck load, biatch!

Don't stop, pop that,
back to me

Oh, my dearie
You mean, ma cherie
I'm yours for life
You mean, pour la vie
So kiss me, pretty wench
In English or in French
Bon voyage, bon
back to me

Oh, my dearie
You mean, ma cherie
I'm yours for life
You mean, pour la vie
So kiss me, pretty wench
In English or in French
Bon voyage, bon
by the other woman
Will spend her life alone
The other woman enchantes her clothes with french perfume
The other woman keeps fresh cut flowers in each room
There are never toys thats scattered
to freestyle with, I ate y'all on the corner
Call the coroner, niggas dead out here
Hangin' onto life by a thread out here
Them niggas wearin' all that red
left
Except to stand in the mirror and stare.
All you had

It all got wasted
The better food
It all got tasted
No longer French, just the language
I've been lucky, got to travel this great land
From the mountains of Montana to the Sarasota sands
Oh, what a life living my dreams
I can say
anywhere.

The other woman enchants her clothes with French perfume.
The other woman keeps fresh cut flowers in each room.
Many clever toys that's
anywhere.

The other woman enchants her clothes with French perfume.
The other woman keeps fresh cut flowers in each room.
Many clever toys that's
Virginia backyards, suburban life
Don't wake the parents of Potomac tonight
Rolled on the couch by the t.v.'s light
In the basement, no one else
Hannah Montana
Real French shit on my fwet du bwee
It's the 3 musketeers
No guest emcee
My Alexandre Dumas when I'm rhyming too raw
Rest in peace Ol'