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Albums:

Hannah Montana/Hannah Montana the Movie (Hutchinson, Hutch) · I'm Leavin' U (Gotta Go, Gotta Go) (MC Lyte) · Gotta Go, Gotta Leave (Vivian Green) · 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) – 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
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
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
Trina
Trina
Aha French Montana yea
I'mma I'mma talk about it

Shorty ass acting with a attitude
Yea baby, I ain't mad at you
Watch a young
we turned up
Blue bandana, French Montana
All around the world first class
VIP, bubble bath
Touchdown (touchdown)
Two points
Wide receiver Khalifa
and lace
I wanna brush by Ann Rice
And go on down Bourbon Street

I see a sea of smiles
I see a haunted city reaching out
I see hope in all their faces
beginning to spill these pink hoes
We think sorta odd so we think so

Crusin in my go kart at walmart sellin cupcakes
Go ahead admit it faggot this shit
(Dangerous)
Yeah

Yandel
French Montana

Through the land dolls on the their paws
In the Wraith roof with the stars
You ain't gotta ask what it cost
we gone party like we long lost relatives

That’s how it goes
When you let go
Fuck what you know
We lost in our zone
That’s how it goes
When you
Countess, you're my pal. Hey, we gotta celebrate!
What?
Yeah, first to Montmartre!
Then the Moulin Rouge!
The Folies Bergere!
Not at all
Not
Man, I remember growing up
Well, you know, living my last 5 dollars
I see nobody there

[Hook: French Montana]
Now I hope you fuck niggas get
on my own
All on my own

I'm all by myself no one can help me guy
Plus I'm the only one that know what it's about
I gotta stay calm to figure it out
I see ya shake and shimmy
Cross the burger shop floor
I never seen a woman move so slow
I'm dyin'
French-fryin'
By the seat of my pants
Take
He sees her at the same time every night 
At the Mexican discotheque 
She gives him french kisses 
He gives her french cigarettes 
They sit
Emma get me a lemon
And if there are none
Get me a lime
And if we got none
Go out and get some
I'm gonna wait here
By your french door
where the sailors go
When she's walking by the river and the railway line
She can still hear him whisper
Let's go down to the waterline
I gotta close the window before I record
'Cause New York don't know how to be quiet

Coogi down to the socks like I'm Biggie poppa
Keep your girl
I gotta close the window before I record
Cause New York don't know how to be quiet

Coogi down to the socks like I'm Biggie poppa
Keep your girl
Every time Petula sings
One of her French songs
Every time Petula sings
One of her French songs
And I thought tomorrow wouldn't come
My dancing
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,
Proactiv shit, pop that pussy like a zit
I go by the name Lil Tunechi
Your girl is a groupie
And nigga, you's a square
And I will twist you like a Rubix
floor shawty
Trained to go shawty I'm all about that fuckin' bread
Robbed so many niggas I got a ticket on my head

Bitch we hit a lick (Lick)
Find me
He sees her at the same time every night 
At the Mexican discotheque 
She gives him French kisses 
He gives her French cigarettes 
They sit
He sees her at the same time every night
At the Mexican discotheque
She gives him French kisses
He gives her French cigarettes

They sit

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