Hannah Montana

Baow, baow, baow, baow

Get over

Get over here!

Ay, ay, ay

Baow, baow, baow, baow

Get over

What he said?

Hannah Montana

Pour a few lines up in my Fanta

Get cash, but he not a scammer

Too much ass, look like a Georgia P

Nasty bitch, she ate all the D

Call all the freaks, I just ordered three

Been poppin' my shit, do you notice me?

I heard he got hit, boy, you know it's me

Ride with my shotta on my lap

He got shot, it was under his seat (baow, baow)

Walk up on him and press in the glitch

She say you boring, I gave her some D

On some days, I fuck around, fuck her to sleep

This exotic, this shit is not cheap

Call up my primo, we up on P

I don't know her name, but she stay on her knees

What's her number? I say that's free

Get your brother 'fore he be deceased

Call up my brother, he shooting for free

Undercover, he eating the cheese

Throwing bloody, I'm banging the beat

Drink all my Whitney, this top of my heels

He had a gun, pussy and use it

I'ma crash out, you know I'ma do

In a foreign way, we cruising a dude

My bitch bad and she bougie

Yo' bitch be picking the juice

I'm with some **** who win

You with some **** who lose

I'm with some bitches who fuck

You with them bitches tonight

You broke, you ain't talking about nothing

Hannah Montana

Pour a few lines up in my Fanta

Get cash, but he not a scammer

Too much ass, look like a Georgia P

Nasty bitch, she ate all the D

Call all the freaks, I just ordered three

Been poppin' my shit, do you notice me?

I heard he got hit, boy, you know it's me

Hannah Montana

Pour a few lines up in my Fanta

Get cash, but he not a scammer

Too much ass, look like a Georgia P

Nasty bitch, she ate all the D

Call all the freaks, I just ordered three

Been poppin' my shit, do you notice me?

I heard he got hit, boy, you know it's me

Get over!

Baow, baow

Get over here!

On two's, we don't talk shit out

Heard he got gunned down for running his mouth