Hannah Montana

(Woah, Woah, Woah) (Woah, Woah, Woah) (Woah, Woah, Woah) (Woah, Woah, Woah) Hop out the phantom I'm rich like Hannah Montana New girl get badder and badder She gon' come to the crib if I let her Whatever you do, I do better Go copy off me, I'm the meta I'm in love with my cheese, yeah, my cheddar Yeah, boy, we got beef, a vendetta Yeah, boy, we got beef, no fries Ran down with the heat, he tried I look in her face, she tellin' me somethin but all I see is lies Yeah, boy, just be advised My boys gon' creep, no lies My boys gon' creep with the 223's hit him up on IG live Hit him up and take his ride They like, "damn, N.V. fly" They see me pull up in a GT3 like, damn, he really that guy Like, damn, I really am him I'm dunkin', I hang on the rim She somethin', she really a win Yeah, I'm up and so is my chin Yeah, yeah (oh, oh, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah) (oh, oh, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah) (oh, oh, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah) (oh, oh, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah) Hop out the phantom I'm rich like Hannah Montana New girl get badder and badder She gon' come to the crib if I let her Whatever you do, I do better Go copy off me, I'm the meta I'm in love with my cheese, yeah, my cheddar Yeah, boy, we got beef, a vendetta Yeah, boy, like Hannah, I'm livin' two lives I'm a player, might need two wives I'm cookin' up, I need new knives Can you tell what you see my eyes? Like, baby, can you see my pain? Like nice cars, might buy a Range Go too fast, slip in the rain Got new ice, slip on the chain Yeah, my new chain cost yo' rent Yeah, put VVS on my neck Why they only talk on the net? Like, I'm here bro, yeah, what's next Yeah, I'm humble, I still flex Yeah, I like to pop my checks Yeah, I like to pop my checks I said, I like to pop my checks