Lyrics:
driver...
Like the undertaker certified by the dmv...
Mob scene mob scene all u rappers whack...
The type to rip a condom rapper just to whack it...
I'm wacky
not want to delight type shit
Already thought I been told you that I am not folding so why do you lie like this
Hannah Montana in vegas the way she be
talkin'
All of these niggas they stallin'
When I go get to the bag
I might just get that girl and take her shopping
Yeah, every season I'm on offense
i'm hannah montana man
My bitch so bad like she princess diana
I feeling like an animal
I'm dripping like a danimal
Two servings of my baby
at the way that I'm making them sick
Damn, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Coupe all black like a panther
They crabs in a bucket like cancers
Got a white girl just like
of both no Hannah Montana
I was on my own just sipping my Fanta
Niggas get in my zone but they cannot hack it
I'm her best fucking gift she calling me Santa
tame her
I get badder hoes now so why would I regain her
Made a good girl turn bad like Hannah Montana
No cuffing just pimping these hoes I be the don
the white girl, Hannah Montana
I'm a big stepper
Pull up lemon pepper jacket
Cheddar fits in them
Get the TEC banana clip I cannot slip
Hannah Montana on the table this isn't miley
Fuck that bitch, shoot my shot with her homegirl
Hannah Montana, way I live the best of both worlds
They all say they miss the old me, they don't know me
Murdok kaine? You say
Bitch it's Santana and I rock bandadas
I get baked like Hannah I ain't talking montana
Got more hoes than santa
No monkey my clips
drink on the water it’s molly (ooo)
Thats the best of both worlds like it’s miley (ooo)
Uh—Molly, damn (Hannah Montana)
She ain’t ah track star she Ah
Tony, ain't no Montana
Trappin' white girl, we call that Hannah
I'ma keep it P, can't give a ho nothin'
Unless she my bitch, then she fuckin'
If she
bricks
That white girl Hannah Montana
Keep twerking on the block bitch
Street ain’t got love
no hand shakes no hugs
That tan bake is like pan I bring you
thinking its funny it remind me
Of the times of old times ben10 hannah montana
Genuine genius flow drip like hot lava
I owe to mama and papa
He been gone for
Louisiana
You know me, I don’t grant a
Anna, permission to use my cabana
Because Susannah is there with Hannah
In Montana, and I swear I just planted
talkin'
All of these niggas they stallin'
When I go get to the bag
I might just get that girl and take her shopping
Yeah, every season I'm on offense
And before I go home
I'll get you right
I pictured me holding you
I pictured you holding me
We can watch a movie girl
I just bought some brand new
push, push, push, push it to the limit
Yo, push it to the limit
U-Tony Montana
Cat’s off like Hannah Montana
I’m Indiana Jones, in my slumber
Koolkat,
I got the white by the grams like hannah
Hope i get famous no montana
Might catch a lick no bandana
Got booked in hood now shows in atlanta
Came back
so I'm flipping the chapter
I'm dripping red, not a Blood or a Kappa
Got yo' ho on my side like an elf, so I'm Santa
She sniffing that Hannah Montana
can’t do it like this
Had to go relay
I call it a free day
But Hannah Montana
Be singing like ehhh
I hop out the plane and hop in the jet
Boxing up
no heater
Grabbed my parka not talking bout Peter
Parked my Beamer by the meter
I've got a thing or two for sneakers
Use to rock beaters, use to rock
Lightskin get Hannah Montana weave
Living in a Nightmare Baby it's so hard to dream
And I'm Demarcus Ware I hit through everything
She's a baddie she was
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