paroles de chanson Tony Montana (Instrumental) - Intra

When I wake up, count my racks
I see that bitch in the corner, bitch she smoke (smoke) crack
Got my [?] on the side, I'm going fast
I got a pregnant woman, [?]

(yah)
Tony Montana, like bitches I fuck with Rihanna
I'm living, I'm living I burgler I [?] up a bitch and then fuck it i ride her
(rider)
Inside and out I go spit (spit)
Deep in n out (deep in and out)
Riding my money I kick-flip
I ride on that bitch and she thick (thick)
(the thing is, should I even dip?)

Maybe I should dip, pack my bag up with chips
There's no hoes up in this bitch
Stop with putting that purple shit on the bathtub
Stop with putting that purple shit on the bathtub
Thought I was done with my chips? (hell nah)
If you're gonna fight, fight with your fists
Or don't fight at all
Bitch that is your fault
We just wanna ball
Bitch you might just fall back
Time, time, time

(yah)
Tony Montana, like bitches I fuck with Rihanna
I'm living, I'm living I burgler I [?] up a bitch and then fuck it i ride her
(rider)
Inside and out I go spit (spit)
Deep in n out (deep in and out)
Riding my money I kick-flip
I ride on that bitch and she thick (thick)
(the thing is, should I even dip?)

I'm not gonna lie
These bitches lie
Twenty four times
Twenty four

We out the way
Twenty four times it sway
We pave out the way
Twenty four racks and i pull up im rocking dat prada
(SIKE)
Lie to your momma
This is Obama
Sike, you thought
Fuck designer, fuck your clothes
Rocking designer brands don't get you hoes
Them hoes, i'm fucking your bitch [?]

I'm not gonna lie
These bitches lie
Twenty four times
Twenty four