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Future ft. Drake - Tony Montana (New Song 2011)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Future
Future
Vocals
Drake
Drake
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Willie Jerome Byrd
Willie Jerome Byrd
Songwriter
Rodney Hill Jr.
Rodney Hill Jr.
Songwriter
Aubrey Drake Graham
Aubrey Drake Graham
Songwriter
Nayvadius Wilburn
Nayvadius Wilburn
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Steve Fisher
Steve Fisher
Recording Engineer
Dave Kutch
Dave Kutch
Mastering Engineer
Will-A-Fool
Will-A-Fool
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Fuckin' cockroaches
Muthafuckin' Freebandz
Want me to be the bad guy?
Wanna fuckin' play?
Ya know?
Come on!
It's the Cartel, ****!
[Chorus]
Tony Montana, Tony Montana, Tony Montana, Tony Montana
Check up on my ends
Tony Montana, Tony Montana, Tony Montana
I'm 'bout to cop the Porsche
Tony Montana, Tony Montana, Tony Montana
You leave me no choice, take 'em
Tony Montana, Tony Montana, Tony Montana
[Verse 1]
I take over the streets, fresh off the banana boat
I come straight from the east where **** split your cantaloupe
You tell me where you wanna meet, I'm comin' with a gang of dope
My cigar full of loud, 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
Plugged in 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 geeked like I took a hit of coca
My life is a movie, I gotta stay focused
[Chorus]
Tony Montana, Tony Montana, Tony Montana, Tony Montana
Check up on my ends
Tony Montana, Tony Montana, Tony Montana
I'm 'bout to cop the Porsche
Tony Montana, Tony Montana, Tony Montana
You leave me no choice, take 'em
Tony Montana, Tony Montana, Tony Montana
[Verse 2]
On the hood, you see the Stallion, passenger a stallion
**** gettin' nervous, I'm passin' out the Valium
I suggest you pop it, but please don't get too sleepy
Used to have them bitches twerkin' up in 400 West Peachtree
Bet you those same hoes'll see me, be like that's how you feelin'?
Used to stay up at The Twelve, now you're worth like twelve million
Boy, you did it, boy, you did it, you did the unexpected
I say fuck the unexpected, I just did what I projected
I swear young women are lost these days while older women dig me
Fuckin' women that knew Biggie, so it really ain't no biggie
It's just OVO and XO, and Freebandz the committee
And shout out to Toronto, bitch, I'm Tony in my city, huh
[Chorus]
Tony Montana, Tony Montana, Tony Montana, Tony Montana
Check up on my ends
Tony Montana, Tony Montana, Tony Montana
I'm 'bout to cop the Porsche
Tony Montana, Tony Montana, Tony Montana
You leave me no choice, take 'em
Tony Montana, Tony Montana, Tony Montana
[Verse 3]
Another shot of Quelo, she'll be comin' back for pesos
When you're plugged in with Pedro, it's hard for hoes to let go
See, AK's ain't no bitch, ****, I'll split your 'tato
Ain't nothin' about me ordinary, I come with the 'yayo
I move like a mob boss, it's gon' take an army
The world is mine, ****, 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 sayin' I ain't playin' fair
I'm about to cop a tiger and put it in the car seat
Freebandz a company, so, ****, it don't matter, ayy
[Chorus]
Tony Montana, Tony Montana, Tony Montana, Tony Montana
Check up on my ends
Tony Montana, Tony Montana, Tony Montana
I'm 'bout to cop the Porsche
Tony Montana, Tony Montana, Tony Montana
You leave me no choice, take 'em
Tony Montana, Tony Montana, Tony Montana
Written by: Aubrey Drake Graham, Nayvadius "Future" Cash, Nayvadius Wilburn, Rodney Hill Jr., Willie Jerome Byrd
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