twinnjrr - Hannah Montana (feat. Viirxl) Lyrics

Yeah, that bitch tried to dub me, but I got another one
Yeah, I got me a fifty, turned it to a honey bun
I want all the money, yeah twinn finna run it up
He wanna run hands, but lil' bitch my guns is up
I gotta
Blonde bitch like Hannah Montana, been sippin' on fanta
She mixed black and white, like a panda
Like where is my manners?
It's Duke to my Fanum
Talk onna' gang we gon' blam em'
He see the blick, he gon' stammer
She from the Bama', I'm off the leash just like Tana
Suck it up, go face your grammer
No magic, No Mana
Sit on this dick like I'm santa
Uh
I-I had to switch it up
On my gang, on my mom, I ain't switchin' up
W-We gon' slide with them K's and just hit em' up
Now he stuck in the air, we just lift em' up
Okay he got money, but bitch I want mo'
Yeah, that boy he a bitch, he wan' fight bout' a ho
Bitch, I'm from the V, yeah the 804
He talkin' real crazy, but won't drop the Lo'
All white whips, lil' bitch like Flo
She too ugly, can't hit that ho
We not twins, stop callin' me, bro
Stop on the yard, like Fe-Fi-Foe
We got your bitch and she switchin' like weather
That bitch wasn't lyin', I do hit it better
She want the dick, she get f*cked on the dresser
Diamonds is wet, but her pussy is wetter
Like bitch, Who the f*ck?
Man ya'll niggas won't talk, when the tooly tucked
Why the f*ck would I argue?, you can suck these nuts
This ruler got a dick, put it in yo' guts
This ruler make a pack, it could smoke you, Runtz
Nigga, you is D.E.D, I put you in a blunt
If you f*ckin' with Lil' Twinn, Lil' nigga, you get touched
If you stay up in the back, lil' nigga, you get brushed
Finna take her class, tutor
That bitch got her biddies out, Hooters
And I got some choppas, lil' bitch, I got shooters
Lil' bitch, I'm the shit
Yeah, I'm the manure
My ex bitch old, I need sum' newer
Yeah, these groupies be screaming like, is that Junior
Huh, like, no bitch, it's twinn
Like, if he talk on Viirxl, get smacked in his shit
Bitch I feel like I'm Sosa, I'm Finally Rich
Like bitch stop complaining, need to shut up that shit
Yeah, that bitch wanna f*ck with me
Can be passin' all my niggas, still gonna beat her back down
Twist her up, she ain't prayin
But she on her knees
She a two, but it's fat, so cannot I see
Hannah Montana, yeah I'm finna make her sing
Nigga finna open shops like a canopy
I will make a man of me
Nigga, you's a dummy if you really ain't a fan of me
Choppa got the bullets, that will turn you into Dunkin D's
It's Hannah Montana
Yeah, it's Hannah Montana
It's Hannah Montana
It's Hannah Montana
Hannah Montana
Yeah, Hannah Montana
It's Hannah Montana
It's Hannah Montana
Yeah, it's Hannah Montana
Hannah Montana