
tony - dcth4g lyrics
[pre*chorus]
yeah, yeah, okay b*tch, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, i got the choppa, goin’ brazy, like i’m tony, n*gga
[chorus]
yeah, got a lot of cheese, n*gga, where the macaroni
got your b*tch, ridin’ on the d*ck, like a pony
diamonds on the wrist, on the motherf*ckin’ rollie
n*gga play, he gettin’ kicked, like a motherf*ckin’ goalie
yeah, i hop up out the whip, i got a thick b*tch on me
bad hoes, big bands, it’s a rich b*tch army
all these n*ggas talkin’ brazy, then i hit em with the 40
got the choppa in the back, i’m goin’ brazy, like i’m tony, n*gga
[verse 1]
brazy, like i’m tony, n*gga
choppa really blowin, n*gga
hop up in this b*tch, and then i really get to floatin, n*gga
hop up out thе whip, and then my diamonds really glowin, n*gga
got a lot of money in my pockеt, sh*t explodin, n*gga
drivin’ in a motherf*ckin’ lamb’ to the bank
got your b*tch, all up in the back, givin’ thanks
gettin’ rich, n*gga, all this money i’ma make
n*gga, playin, got the choppa, like my name tony montana
hop up in this b*tch, i’m goin’ brazy, n*gga, goin’ faster
big bag on me, all red, n*gga, no santa
yeah, i’m in the back, sippin’ drink, n*gga, no fanta
bad lil’ hoe, drop the ass, yeah that hoe fannin
yeah, the b*tch fannin’ for me, n*gga, like i’m hot as f*ck
bought another whip, that sh*t gon’ sit like what you cop it for
n*ggas ain’t on sh*t, but i’m legit, they tryna cop the flow
n*gga, goin’ brazy, i ain’t never finna stop it, though
glock, got a clip, look extended, i’ma mop it, though
yeah, lil’ b*tch, wan’ play, and i mop the floor
send a n*gga spinnin’ to the sky, helicopter flow
diamonds on my neck, motherf*cker, finna rock the boat
rockstar chains, motherf*cker, finna rock the show
rockstar gang, lil’ n*gga, like deftones
hit a b*tch n*gga, with the motherf*ckin’ elbow
three bad hoes, really callin’ on the cellphone
who put this sh*t together
me, that’s who
said he gettin’ money, be like, n*gga, me too
got twin b*tches in the twin rari, speed crew
all this money on me, n*gga, i don’t wanna be you, b*tch
[pre*chorus]
yeah, yeah, okay b*tch, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, i got the choppa, goin’ brazy, like i’m tony, n*gga
[chorus]
yeah, got a lot of cheese, n*gga, where the macaroni
got your b*tch, ridin’ on the d*ck, like a pony
diamonds on the wrist, on the motherf*ckin’ rollie
n*gga play, he gettin’ kicked, like a motherf*ckin’ goalie
yeah, i hop up out the whip, i got a thick b*tch on me
bad hoes, big bands, it’s a rich b*tch army
all these n*ggas talkin’ brazy, then i hit em with the 40
got the choppa in the back, i’m goin’ brazy, like i’m tony, n*gga
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