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Tony Montana, Tony Montana Tony Montana, Tony Montana Check up out my ears Tony Montana, Tony Montana, Tony Montana I'm about to cop the Porsche Tony Montana, Tony Montana, Tony Montana You leave me no choice Take' em to Tony Montana, Tony Montana, Tony Montana I take over the streets, fresh off the banana boat I come straight from the east where niggas split your cantaloupe You tell me what you want of me, I'm comin' with a gang of dope My cigar full of lye, I'm laced up to the fuckin' fo' A Porsche Carrera, Panamera, 911 I do the whole dash, droppin' all cash Gutter to the death of me, I'm stickin' to the recipe Slug, deal with Colombians, I know Sosa All I got is my balls and my word, fuck the roaches Everything we do, we put Versace on the sofas The money got me heat like I took a hit of coca My life is a movie, I gotta stay focused Tony Montana, Tony Montana Tony Montana, Tony Montana Check up out my ears Tony Montana, Tony Montana, Tony Montana I'm about to cop the Porsche Tony Montana, Tony Montana, Tony Montana You leave me no choice Take' em to Tony Montana, Tony Montana, Tony Montana Accountant in Bolivia, hundred round banana Twenty five cameras I done broke the knob off All white Porsche, you leave me no fuckin' choice Peruvian flight I'm on the way to see my jeweler Walk inside the bank with so much cash they gon' refuse us Don't run round this bitch, move unless you get approval I need a driver to drive me round, look how I maneuver I'm so fuckin' high right now feels like I'm in Jerusalem A1, A1 'cause ain't none of this I'm losin' Every time you see me I'm smokin' low or smokin' super I would keep it real, I can't tell you who the shooter All this fuckin' sauce, I really think I come from Cuba Tony Montana, Tony Montana Tony Montana, Tony Montana Check up out my ears Tony Montana, Tony Montana, Tony Montana I'm about to cop the Porsche Tony Montana, Tony Montana, Tony Montana You leave me no choice Take' em to Tony Montana, Tony Montana, Tony Montana Another shot of Quelo, she'll be comin' back for pesos When your blood thin with petro, it's hard for hoes to let go See AK's ain't no bitch, nigga, I'll split yo title Ain't nothing about me ordinary, I come with the yayo I move like I'm odd balls, it's gonna take an army The world is mine, nigga, you get it if you want it You fuckin' with me, you'll move to Alaska by the mornin' You want me to be the bad guy? Okay, it's on then Champagne spillin', crab cakes everywhere My white bitch trippin', she say I ain't playin' fair I'm about to cop a tiger and put it in the castle Freebandz accompany it, so nigga, it don't matter, aye Tony Montana, Tony Montana Tony Montana, Tony Montana Check up out my ears Tony Montana, Tony Montana, Tony Montana I'm about to cop the Porsche Tony Montana, Tony Montana, Tony Montana You leave me no choice Take' em to Tony Montana, Tony Montana, Tony Montana
Writer(s): Aubrey Drake Graham, Nayvadius Wilburn, Rodney R. Jr. Hill, Willie Jerome Byrd Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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