Tony Montana lyrics

by

Pi’erre Bourne



[Intro: Al Pacino and 𝘑𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘦 𝘍𝘰𝘹𝘹]
Come here, gimme a kiss. Come here, come here, come here. Ay' .. ay f*ck you Manny! Who put this thing together? Me, that’s who! Who do I trust? Me!
𝘠𝘰 𝘗𝘪𝘦𝘳𝘳𝘦! 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 ?

[Chorus: LA]
I slide with a Draco, I slide with a K
Ruger bussin', then it knock off his face
I'm smokin' this gas and I flew outta space
Lil' boy you not tough, you can't f*ck with the gang
I'm smokin' this gas and it smell its dank
Got my foot on they neck
Like "God Damn!"
These n*ggas all fruity like Toucan Sam!
I slide with the clips, go bananas
b*tch this a stickup put your hands up
Like damn you so broke
Get your bands up
I'm killing these n*ggas like cancer
I feel like I'm Tony Montana

[Verse 1: R2rCam]
Yeah
Hollon b*tch, hollup slime
Finna' smoke this lil' n*gga no kidding
I'm sippin' on wock
I'm not sippin on Henny
Got a white b*tch taking these drugs like Demi
You need more than a doc' with these bullets we sendin'
These n*ggas they hate and I see it
They cap in they raps, like n*gga I see it
She ate up the di*k like damn, I'm feeding
b*tch I been the sh*t since a fetus
[Verse 2: KEE]
No I ain't gon' cap, I ain't rich n*gga
But your b*tch tryna f*ck with me
XOXO, baby girl I don't love you
Pop an X, so baby we get to f*cking
Empty the clip n*gga we get to bussin'
Shoot at your neck that's the end of discussion
Now my n*ggas came out the trenches, they came out the jungle
You can't really f*ck with them
If he talk to feds we gon' air this b*tch out
Swear to god that I hope that a bus hit him
I know that I can't really trust a n*gga
Man I know that I can't really f*ck with n*ggas
Hollow tips leave a f*ck n*gga dead
Empty the clips, we gon' shoot at ya head

[Verse 3: LA]
Damn, I never trusted this n*ggas
I know they be snakes, like damn
If he talk sh*t then my brother gon' bust at his face, like damn
I'm counting bands, I know she wanna be my best friend
But I'm tryna f*ck, you a dirty lil' sl*t, I'm tryna nut on yo' butt
You n*ggas is pus*y, we might leave you gushy
That choper start bussin' you know that it's fussin'
My n*ggas we on it, we ball like the Mavericks
He run up on us and we gon' let him have it
Lil' b*tch I'm a savage, lil' b*tch I'm a demon
di*k in your mouth now she swallowing semon
And we taking off
I don't need no kissing lil' baby just put on your drawers
She know I'm a boss
We taking off
You see the exhaust, damn
[Chorus: LA]
I slide with a Draco, I slide with a K
Ruger bussin', then it knock off his face
I'm smokin' this gas and I flew outta space
Lil' boy you not tough, you can't f*ck with the gang
I'm smokin' this gas and it smell its dank
Got my foot on they neck
Like "God Damn!"
These n*ggas all fruity like Toucan Sam!
I slide with the clips, go bananas
b*tch this a stickup put your hands up
Like damn you so broke
Get your bands up
I'm killing these n*ggas like cancer
I feel like I'm Tony Montana

[Verse 4: Dre B]
And I pour a duece in the Fanta
I'm f*cking this ho from Atlanta
Lil' n*gga he broke, get yo' bands up
These diamonds is swimmin' like I'm in the sea
She see that I'm winning, she gon' f*ck with me
Get in the pus*y and it's feeling tight
Got me a b*tch and she spendin' the night
Nut in her eye and it f*ck up her sight
Pour up a cup, I get high as a kite
Give me a challenge cuz' this sh*t is light
I'm in the field and I'm playing on turf
My n*ggas the wave, I feel like it's surf
Guns like a toy, I shoot like a nerf
[Verse 5: R2rCam]
("𝘐 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘢𝘮")
We pull up on him, we leave him on a shirt
Turn his life 'to a car, put his life in reverse
Used to ride in that Honda, now he inna Hearse
Don't play with my b*tch, keep the glick in her purse
You happy you hit that ho, I hit it first
I been in the game, n*gga I'm immersed
I went to the hospital
"No I'm not hurt, I just came here to f*ck on your nurse."
She giving good brain, like damn you a nerd?
Her ex n*gga mad, he got popped like a perc
I just scammed an ad, he got killed for some promo
Like, "n*gga f*ck you! No homo."
Your b*tch wanna kick sh*t, like a dojo
You get one round, then go home
I ain't need no help, I went solo
Glick gotta flash on it, like a photo
I'm finna Takeoff, like a Migo
Choppa gon' crush a n*gga like some Pringles
Spanish lil' thotty, yeah she wanna tango
Put a drum on, that b*tch hold more ammo
n*ggas can't see me cuz' I'm camo

[Chorus: LA]
I slide with a Draco, I slide with a K
Ruger bussin', then it knock off his face
I'm smokin' this gas and I flew outta space
Lil' boy you not tough, you can't f*ck with the gang
I'm smokin' this gas and it smell its dank
Got my foot on they neck
Like "God Damn!"
These n*ggas all fruity like Toucan Sam!
I slide with the clips, go bananas
b*tch this a stickup put your hands up
Like damn you so broke
Get your bands up
I'm killing these n*ggas like cancer
I feel like I'm Tony Montana
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