[Chorus]
Riding 'round the city by my lonely (Woah-oh)
If you was gon' leave, you shoulda told me
You thought I was fuckin' old girl, but that's the homie
Insecure girls be the worst, mama told me
Bitch, this not a Rollie, Richard Millie on me
Ms off of Sony
I can never stress about a bitch 'cause that's the old me
Whole world mine, I be feelin' like I'm Tony Montana (Kid)
[Verse 1]
Four hour flight to Atlanta (To Atlanta, woo)
Fresh off the plane, skkrt off in a Phantom
I deserve this shit, goddamn it (Godamn it, bitch)
Hottest young n***a on the motherfuckin' planet (No cap)
You could lose me today, mm-hm
I'ma still be okay, I'ma still get this cake
But I'm cool, n***as fake
Wanna link, but I'm straight, she ain't never seen a Wraith
Don't cap, bitch, all these hoes know I'm lit as fuck
I know that's yo' girl, but she been with us (Been with us)
He want beef, I'll pay just to send 'em up (Send 'em up)
Let this shit slide the first time, that's beginner luck
[Chorus]
Riding 'round the city by my lonely (Woah-oh)
If you was gon' leave, you shoulda told me
You thought I was fuckin' old girl, but that's the homie
Insecure girls be the worst, mama told me
Bitch, this not a Rollie, Richard Millie on me
Ms off of Sony
I can never stress about a bitch 'cause that's the old me
Whole world mine, I be feelin' like I'm Tony Montana
[Verse 2]
I feel like Tony Montana, I'm switchin' it up like I'm Hannah Montana ('Tana)
Shawty a dirty Diana, I went on her 'Gram and I flew out Savannah
I really go with the flow and I don't got a schedule, I don't got a planner
Bitches be giftin' me pussy, I don't know her name, I'm callin' her Santa
I'm in the city, I'm slangin' banana, my baby get naked, don't wear no pajama
I'm in a eagle, they bangin' bandana, whippin' the Lamb', I'm grippin' the hammer
I got two bitches all over my body, but these are not clothes, you thought it was Kappa
I hit her once and I need my space, my name in her phone it's saved as NASA
Ooh, I got no gravity
I'm the hottest n***a in the galaxy, yeah
I be in her guts like anatomy
I be fuckin' bitches with a strategy, I'm happily
[Chorus]
Riding 'round the city by my lonely
If you was gon' leave, you shoulda told me
You thought I was fuckin' old girl, but that's the homie
Insecure girls be the worst, mama told me
Bitch, this not a Rollie, Richard Millie on me
Ms off of Sony
I can never stress about a bitch 'cause that's the old me
Whole world mine, I be feelin' like I'm Tony Montana