Tony Montana Lyrics

Tony Montana

Boy got hit with the blamma

Cause I caught him on camera

Tryna break into my manor

Fortress like the Alamo he ain't no Santa Anna

Now he on a shirt that his family made on Canva

Stalk him from the dark night vision like a panther

Made these boys my sons shit-bagged them they in Pampers

I'm a one-man army hide in corners they some campers

Aiming for the kill so I'm cocking back the hammer

Bitch I let the trumpet blow

Island girl she tropical

Fucking with the kid cause when they talk my name is topical

Tried to take my freedom but they know that fly ain't lockable

Only talk bout pain for they image that's how optics go

Shut your fucking mouth

Pussy boy

You ain't lived it hoe

When shit went south you was running like elliptical

Scary ass boy could smell your brain making that chemical

The one it only make when you get too close to the pinnacle

Talking through the net man it's sad but it's typical

Never made a track so tell me how they can be Cr1TiKaL

Moist when I walk in the room like a swimming pool

Sliding smooth as fuck

With my ice

Like a penguin do

Keep my little friend in my pouch like a kangaroo

On that ape shit and they done let me out the fucking zoo

I don't got no beef but if you do I let this choppa moo

Let me test your heart and see if you really about it fool

Tony Montana

Boy got hit with the blamma

Cause I caught him on camera

Tryna break into my manor

Fortress like the Alamo he ain't no Santa Anna

Now he on a shirt that his family made on Canva

Stalk him from the dark night vision like a panther

Made these boys my sons shit-bagged them they in Pampers

I'm a one-man army hide in corners they some campers

Aiming for the kill so I'm cocking back the hammer

Bout three P's wrapped up in the pantry

All time great I'm making plays Tom Landry

Did them boys dirty got accused of misandry

Got my first bag said I need this times three

If you're looking for a ride baby hop on me

Bet you I can make you sing like Do-Re-Mi

If you ain't talking money then just leave me be

Promise when I'm done spitting imma been had green

Want a Candy painted caddy with a big old screen

Imma hustle every day and fulfill my dreams

Cause I'm getting to that money bitch no matter what the means

While I'm swerving in the whip love the way that baby leans

Gave that girl a gut feeling how I'm beating up her spleen

Sitting on the couch while I'm counting up my cream

For all the home invaders' red dot laser beam

Moving like Soulja how I wipe the whole team